At the same time, just as Chu Feng and the others were still talking to the Spiritual Master, outside the Stargate, in the depths of the Bermuda Triangle.
Undercurrents were surging.
Countless ferocious and brutal low-grade demonic creatures were circling the Stargate. They opened their scarlet eyes and kept roaring, displaying their bestial nature.
Some demonic creatures even hit the Stargate, trying to break it open.
Behind him, dozens of burly Minotaur Demons stood indifferently.
They chatted in low voices in boredom.
"Big Brother, did the Demon King say how long we brothers have to stay here?"
"It's so boring to guard such a lousy door every day and not be able to enter!"
"That's right, Big Brother. Look at the Demon Elephant Tribe and the Demon Wolf Tribe. They live a good life on the ground every day. Our brothers are also envious!"
