“Saintess?” Zu An was stunned. He hadn’t known that the Demon race had that kind of title.1

Yun Yuqing was also a bit stunned. She clearly didn’t know about any such thing either.0

“Humans!” The demon experts recognized where they were from. They all released sharp whistles, and then even more demons flew into the air to surround the flying ship.0

“Land this ship immediately and accept our questioning at once!” the strong cultivator leading the group shouted.1

When they saw the people on the ship, the demons were shocked. Even the Demon race, which was known for their beauties, rarely saw so many beautiful women.0

Jiang Luofu and Xie Daoyun prepared their weapons when they saw that these people’s attitudes were unkind, ready for a fight to break out at any time.0

Zu An walked to the head of the ship and stood protectively in front of them, saying, “I am the Fiend races' regent. Have the Rong Clan Master meet me.”0

“What regent? Never heard of him. Men, arrest...4