As White Face, one of the three kings of the Great Wilderness Mountain, was ruthlessly slaughtering the numerous Demon Marshal Generals under the command of King Hou Jun of Fengyun Ridge.
The war zone in the valley, high above the ground.
Six figures stood in the void, quietly observing the scene.
These six were naturally the two Demon Kings from the Great Wilderness Mountain and the four Demon Kings from Fengyun Ridge.
Even though the gale around them was fierce.
The six Demon Kings stood motionless, whether they were wearing long robes or brocade clothes, the atmosphere became increasingly oppressive, as could be seen in their eyes.
"Yuan Laogui, with the status of your third brother..."
Finally, Tun Hu, the eldest king on the Fengyun Ridge side, spoke softly, "Could you borrow the Black Feather Green Wind Fan from Eagle King?"
