"Xiaoxiao." Xiu suddenly spoke.
"Mingye has the smell of devils."
Shen Yanxiao was stunned.
"Has the Devil race really come into contact with the undeads?" Shen Yanxiao gritted her teeth. She had such a guess before.
"It's Satan." Xiu's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.
"Satan!" The Dragon God suddenly stood up, his handsome features full of shock and anger.
At first, the Dragon God died in the hands of Satan, the Devil God. The Dragon God was extremely sensitive to this word.
"Satan is in the Howling Abyss? He's in Hidden Dream City!" The Dragon God's mood became more and more agitated. He still clearly remembered how helpless he was when he fought against Satan. The power of the Dragon God was so insignificant in front of Satan.
Satan, who emerged in this world with the Lord God, was so powerful that ordinary superior gods could not contend against him at all.
