Anyone capable of saving the Demon from the grasp of the King's Divine Skills and standing before the King must certainly be on par with the King.
At this moment, the second King of Lion Camel Ridge, the Old Yellow-toothed Elephant, wore a similarly gloomy look. He took a step forward and stood in line with his elder brother.
"Blue Feather Mountain, Lan Yu..."
Staring down at the Green-haired Lion Demon and the Elephant Demon, the tall figure in the blue robe bore an indifferent gaze and spoke in a light voice.
As the figure in the blue robe spoke...
Lu Wufei, standing by his side, immediately recognized the name as it rang in his ears.
Then, he remembered that Qing Feng once mentioned to him that there were not many disciples from the Demon Clan in Wuzhuang Temple.
Apart from himself, the most recent one was Lan Yu, who became a Demon from a Big Mountain Sparrow, although Lan Yu had left the sect a long time ago.
He quickly recalled what Qing Feng had once mentioned to him.
