Yet a man could not be judged by his face, nor the sea measured with a bushel. Beautiful things often meant poison, and the Butterfly Demon before them was famed for her savage cruelty.
As for the Ancient Demon on the right, he looked somewhat strange.
To be fair, this demon very much resembled a human, but he was simply too fat. He stood eight feet tall, and his waist was also eight feet around. At a glance, he looked just like a round ball.
The expression on his face was even more affably smiling, but sharp light flickered in his eyes. What he loved doing most was hiding a knife behind a smile.
This fellow's cultivation was the same as the Butterfly Demon's, early Lihe Realm, and he likewise could not be lightly insulted.
Together with the Grand Commander in the devil clouds, the three demons were all watching the battle closely.
"Eldest Brother, Baisuan Pavilion has already come out in full force. Even those few girls have joined the battle. From the look of it, they shouldn't have any hidden moves left." The Butterfly Demon's voice entered their ears, naturally carrying a few traces of coquettish charm.
"Not bad. This little brother sees it the same way." The fat Round Demon also spoke up.
"Mm." The Two-Headed Four-Armed Monster nodded. "Pass on my command. Dispatch all our hands. We attack together as well. We must finish it in one stroke and take Baisuan Pavilion."
"Exactly. We must beat those fellows to it and take Baisuan Pavilion before Devil Ancestor Bingpo's Split Soul descends to this world. In that case, the foremost merit will be ours," the Butterfly Demon said, nodding in agreement.
"But those two fellows, the Iron-Winged Demon and the Blood-Transforming Demon, are each commanding great armies