"I will definitely not let you down."
Green Flame Demon Venerable received the dark contract and turned into a streak of fire as he escaped.
Nascent Souls could teleport and Soul Transformation cultivators could mobilize the power of heaven and earth at an even faster speed. In a few breaths, they arrived at the south of the city from the east.
The green-black flame turned into a cloud of fire and appeared in the sky above the Moonrise Palace's encampment with an oppressive aura. The surrounding temperature rose extremely quickly, like a furnace roasting the ground.
"Here we go again. This time it looks even scarier."
"You're not going to fight again, are you?"
"Sigh, there's no peace in this chaotic world. I can't help myself."
The people who were about to rest were alarmed. All of them were a little resentful.
"Perfected Immortal Lord, come out!"