Seeing Li Xinghe so confident, everyone felt much less worried.
Shi Yan and Shi Yun did not know Li Xinghe's identity, but they knew that his group had subdued Flying Dragon Race Great Dao Late Stage experts in a single move.
By their estimation, Sang Xue was at least at the Great Dao Peak.
As for the legendary Primordial Supreme, they had never seen one and did not dare to imagine such a being.
Without them today, the Lion Tiger Clan would have been wiped out. So they were willing to take a gamble. If Li Xinghe truly had a powerful background and did not fear the Flying Dragon Race, perhaps the Lion Tiger Clan could find a powerful patron.
With Li Xinghe's permission, Xiong Da temporarily regained his freedom.
He had some relatives within the Lion Tiger Clan as well. Most of them might have fallen over the years, but some descendants likely remained.
It was also meant to give the Lion Tiger Clan some confidence. Meanwhile, Li Xinghe entered the Demon God Tower.
The three Flying Dragon Race experts were imprisoned on the third and fourth floors of the Demon God Tower.
From the moment they had been taken into the Demon God Tower, they knew their lives were over.
When Li Xinghe appeared on the fourth floor of the Demon God Tower, that Flying Dragon Race expert immediately knelt obediently on the ground.
"Greetings, Master!"
Li Xinghe nodded. This Demon God Tower really was useful. As long as a demon was taken into it, a portion of their primordial spirit would automatically be seized.
That way, the other party's life and death rested entirely on a single thought from Li Xinghe. This control was compulsory; whether one was willing or not, one would be controlled.
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