The Celestial Devil of the Samsara was, like a hill, sitting in a dignified position. In front of him, Meng Qi felt himself as tiny as a speck of dust, and substantially oppressed.
But Meng Qi still had every confidence in himself and said in a sedate tone, "You dropped Shamans who were holding rites into the Six Dao of Samsara, and leaked the relationship between the Immortal Heaven and the Demon of the Realm of Self. It seems that you don't want the demon to wake up?"
The Celestial Devil of the Samsara burst out laughing, raised his right hand, touched his bald head, and said, "No one would like another master over. That applies to both people and devils."
He stood up slowly, almost filling Meng Qi's sight and making himself more oppressive, "A Great Trial is coming. The Nine Levels of Underground will reappear, and sleeping demon lords will gradually wake up as time goes by, then slaughter, degeneration, and devastation, will be spread everywhere."