The horde of demon beasts roars, akin to a thunderous blast, growing louder as if the beasts of Hundred Beast Mountain were echoing something.
"This is bad. It seems the Silver Fox is about to break through from the outside," Fang Lin heard the voice of the Old Dried Corpse Demon Saint beside his ear.
Upon hearing this, Fang Lin's face changed rapidly. He was aware of how terrifying the Silver Fox was, and he had assumed that its attempt to penetrate into the depths of Ferocious Mountain would be hindered by the numerous Demon Kings inhabiting it. However, it turned out that the Silver Fox was extraordinarily ambitious, and even the demon beasts on the outskirts could not satisfy it.
The Silver Fox intended to enter deep into Ferocious Mountain, rallying more demon beasts to its cause, winning the recognition of the various Demon Kings situated there.
"Could it be that the Silver Fox wants to subjugate even the Demon Kings in the depths?" Fang Lin wondered to himself.