The Old Dragon King felt puzzled.
He had an ominous feeling in his heart.
He always felt that the Mountain Lord of the Northern State harbored some premeditation.
Just as the two sides were fiercely engaged in battle,
hoo hoo hoo...
Suddenly, from afar, rolling black clouds swept in.
This black aura blotted out the sun, and one could tell at a glance that a large number of demons were on their way.
This unusual commotion caught the attention of the Celestial Soldiers, Yin Gods, and the Old Dragon King.
"That... is that Xizhou?"
The Old Dragon King looked in that direction, his gaze deep, instantly realizing that demons were coming from Xizhou.
"When did this scoundrel ally with Xizhou, able to summon Xizhou demons to come?"
The ice-cold gaze of that Yin God was fixed on the Mountain Lord of the Northern State.
