Outside the smoke and clouds.
"Mu Wentao, aren't you running away yet?"
Pu Zhaotian descended from the Sword Tower, grasping the Kuang Wang Sword in one hand and clutching the Sword Command in the other, nonchalantly waiting for the arrival of Zhu Ji, Pei Yishan, and Li Wang, among others.
Behind him, the area that seemed both like fog and smoke was filled with flashes of electricity and thunder, while Pang Jian's towering divine figure was surrounded by a galaxy.
He knew that with Su Wenrou's true body arriving, coupled with Pang Jian's immortal primordial spirit, he ought to have no fear of the Old Thunder Dragon standing at the pinnacle of the Demon Race's power.
Once Zhu Ji and the others arrived in their true forms, they would use overwhelming power to check Long Xiao, ensuring Mu Wentao would be executed right there.
