A black swirl, which looked just like the large mouth of a demon, slowly rotated in the sky. Endless amount of evil demonic aura continuously surged out from within, causing the surrounding temperature to fall. Meanwhile, the originally dense natural Yuan Power also scattered off, as if they had encountered some hateful creature.
There were two figures standing in front of that swirl. They wore black clothes and they had disheveled black hair. Both of them looked fairly similar and they both looked sickly pale. Their lips were curled, giving them a sexy yet evil look.
The both of them did not speak when they showed up. Nevertheless, everyone could feel an indescribable pressure enveloping the entire place. Every Celestial Demon Marten tribe member present, including the tribe leader, had a solemn expression on their typically calm faces.
Two Yimo kings.
