"Why do we need to run?"
Shu Yao, Yu He, and the rest had no idea why he'd said that. The black tiger god's ears suddenly rose, and he looked at the sacrificial altar that was still being constructed.
Around it, the devil soldiers had heard Qin Mu's shout and looked over with suspicion. The devil general of Celestial Being Realm immediately gave two shouts and sent a few devils to check.
They flew over, and one of them opened a black jar. Numerous wasps came flying out and grew to the size of two feet.
The black tiger god's ears folded back down again, and he asked in bewilderment, "Run why These devils aren't difficult for you to deal with. That general of Celestial Being Realm is slightly trickier, but it's not like he can't fight him at all."
Qin Mu's forehead broke out in cold sweat, and he felt the mirror in his hands becoming heavier and heavier. It was like carrying a huge mountain from which Fu Riluo was about to walk out!
