Hearing the elder's words, the White Bone Demon slowly removed the hat atop his head.
Atop his deep red skull, the pupils surging with Demonic Qi faintly stared at the elder.
"Demon, you are a demon," the Clan Leader of the Divine Race exclaimed in shock, his body unconsciously stepping back twice.
The two protectors beside him also became visibly tense.
"What, are you scared?" the White Bone Demon chuckled lightly.
The elder had a deep expression, but soon calmed down, looking at the White Bone Demon and asked, "What are you doing in my Divine Valley?
Don't tell me you really want to wipe us out."
"I don't know about the survivors outside, but you will definitely die," said the White Bone Demon.
He circled his hands, and the bones "clacked" as they shattered, step by step, approaching the elder.
"Let's go together," the Clan Leader glanced at the two protector elders beside him and commanded lightly.
