I Won't Go

Just then, as the golden ripples spread once more, another figure stepped out.

Yet this person's appearance made everyone present even less able to remain calm.

For the newcomer was no longer a burly, towering member of the Demon Race, but a young girl who looked only sixteen or seventeen.

Her features were exquisite, as though she had stepped out of a painting. Her beauty was so flawless that only the words "crafted by nature itself" could describe it, drawing everyone's gaze without their willing it.

Then, nearly everyone had the same question rise in their hearts: Who was she?

"Fellow Daoist Wu Yu?" Unable to hold himself back, Nan Shangfeng cried out in alarm, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

"You know her?" True Man Tantai asked with a frown.

Nan Shangfeng was too immersed in his shock to answer for the moment.

Within the lava, Yuan Ming, who had been disguised as a piece of ore all along, was also greatly startled.

He had never imagined that Wu Yu would appear on such an occasion.

However, Wu Yu was no longer wearing the pale green silk dress she had worn before. Instead, she had changed into a rather luxurious golden robe, which set off her slender, tall figure and lent her an added air of sacred, inviolable nobility.

Wu Yu's bearing had changed drastically in her golden robe. Standing before the four Demon Kings, she did not seem out of place in the slightest. Instead, the invisible aura radiating from her body suppressed all the Demon Kings, giving her the air of stars clustered around the moon.

At that moment, she seemed to be the empress of all Demon Kings.

"Everyone, stop. There is no need to continue fighting," Wu Yu said.

Her voice was somewhat cold and clear, like