After mediation between the two parties, emotions were somewhat eased.
However, upon entering the Nightmare Demon Ancestor's space, that oppressive feeling once again emerged, causing Jiang Demon Emperor and his party to breathe cautiously, and they also dared not let their thoughts wander recklessly.
The space was still shrouded in darkness, and a cluster of vivid silver flame slowly burned atop the white, skeletal altar.
The Nightmare Demon Ancestor's stature was not much different from that of humans, but when it opened its eyes and looked down at everyone, they felt as if they were standing before an immensely towering giant, which instilled a sense of insignificance in them.
The Nightmare Demon Ancestor slowly rose to its feet, its hand burning with Silver Demon Flame pointed at the White Demon beside Chu Mu, and then it issued a series of sounds unfamiliar to Chu Mu.
