In the cold and eerily silent Dragon Palace hall,
the Insect Demon's head was abruptly seized, its features wooden, with only the corners of its eyes twitching slightly, "He... he..."
The drunkenness seemed to have largely faded, but it never dared to fully sober up.
As Elder Ke Si's most relied upon Great Demon General, its strength even surpassed the three demons from the Immortal's Cave, and to call it the personal guard of the Dragon Descendants, the last line of defense, was no exaggeration.
At this moment, however, the Insect Demon could only stare blankly at the figures surrounding it, dumbfounded.
Many of the Great Demons had been besieging Yunxiao Pavilion alongside it just before, but now they were calmly staring at it with indifferent eyes, their bodies shrouded in blood plasma, emitting a rich aquatic scent.
It was almost unimaginable how many aquatic lives these Great Demons must have claimed before stepping into the Dragon Descendants' palace.
"You—"
