The other party's words were rude, yet that elder of the Cloud Crane Sect was not angry; instead, he was delighted. From the other party's tone, he was clearly going to seek trouble with the Demon Race.
Thinking of this, he could not help but cast a gloating glance at those Demon Race members, who were caught between shock and fury. He had no idea how these damned fellows had offended the old monster before them.
He was curious, but he did not dig any deeper. The urgent matter was to leave this trouble-ridden place as quickly as possible.
He had never considered joining forces with the Corpse Demon. After all, this kind of monster was one hundred percent devoid of humanity. If he allied with it against the Demon Race, and once the deed was done the other party suddenly turned on him, he would have nowhere to cry.
In any case, with the Corpse Demon's profound strength at the Dongxuan Realm, dealing with the Demon Race before him should be more than enough. As long as no unexpected mishap occurred, he ought to be able to slaughter them until not a single scrap of armor remained.
"Go!"
This old fellow at the late Lihe Realm was also a man of great decisiveness. Hearing the Corpse Demon speak this way, he did not leave behind a single unnecessary word, immediately waving his hand for his disciples and grand-disciples to depart.
The cultivators of the Cloud Crane Sect muttered inwardly, but they also knew what mattered. After all, to existences below the Lihe Realm, the Corpse Demon's aura alone made them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar. Naturally, every one of them wished they could leave this place of trouble as fast as possible.
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