Lady Hua Lian sighed deeply and chased after Moon Fairy. "Gentlemen, please excuse me for a moment."1

The crowd, witnessing this scene, felt a surge of frustration. The once-proud demon race, now cornered into defending themselves within the Ancestral Temple? Even the disappearance of a genius like Tian Lu left them huddled together, searching in vain.0

Had it not been for the Gu Emperor's decision to lay low for the night, would they, with their strength, have been subjected to such humiliation? Not just the young ones, even the 108 Demon Saints felt a fiery anger burning in their chests.0

Demons, with their beastly and fierce nature, killing was in their blood. Learning to hide and bide their time like humans was against their very nature, a challenging endeavor indeed.0

The stronger the demon, the greater their patience. Meanwhile, countless low and middle-tier demons inside the Ancestral Temple were already restless, bumping into everything, their low howls revealing their wild nature.0

"Has Moon Fairy gained strength again?" a ghostly flame asked, taking on a human form. This was the Burning Saint, one of the...0