The terrifying whirlpool quickly diminished until the entire body of water returned to calm.
In front of the dark water curtain at the canyon's mouth, figures of varying heights stepped out at a leisurely pace, seven in total. As their features gradually became clear, their expressions were alarmingly indifferent.
"Huh... Huh..."
The three-headed White Jade Capital Great Demons reacted swiftly, standing close together, each wielding weapons, and feigning composure.
And as the seven figures drew near.
A chill ran down their spines, and even the long shafts in their hands became slippery with sweat.
It wasn't that the Great Demons lacked courage.
It was just that in White Jade Capital, crudely put, not even the Fifth Prince's command had more than six of them.
The power of the opposition... was more terrifying than a Lord of the Dragon Palace!
