Xu Ke gripped the Beast Rotation Disc tightly in his hand, not daring to relax his concentration for a moment.
It took a good while before the restless Demonic Beast Group gradually calmed down. However, it was not Xu Ke's doing, but rather because Emperor Tri-Moa had appeared.
Interestingly, during the Saintly Beast Gathering at Nanming Mountain, whenever Emperor Tri-Moa was mentioned, these Demonic Beasts would sneer, calling him a disgrace of the Demon Tribe who should be killed by every beast. But now that Emperor Tri-Moa had truly appeared, all the Demonic Beasts present were silent as cicadas in winter, not one daring to speak up loudly.
Xu Ke voiced his doubts internally.
"Mystic Bird Sir, why do I feel that in the eyes of these fellows, Grandpa San seems to be even more terrifying than Emperor One?"
