672. Beat Out Brains

A clumsy goad like that, aside from having some chance of working on the Wrathful Karma Demonic Race, truly found it very hard to bewitch any Void Refinement being with normal intelligence.

Mo Sangqi was far too abstract, to the point that sometimes even Wang Yu could not tell whether he truly thought this way, or whether he stood on an even higher layer and was deliberately playing the fool.

Yu Jianzhen's appearance had at least let him lock on to this hidden enemy of the Heavenly Feather Clan. There were good and bad sides to it, and Wang Yu did not think Great Demon Heaven would fail to discover it.

After all, they had already let people enter the Demon Refining Domain.

There was no reason they could hide it from Great Demon Heaven, so this intelligence was only useful to Demon Seeds like them—something they could take or leave. Besides, there were still Demon Race Experts who had yet to show themselves and needed to be guarded against.

Wang Yu had no intention of making a move right now.

If these three new kings died, then that meant their methods were lacking; it was time and fate, and had little to do with him.

Brother Wrathful Karma, why are you silent?

Could it be that you fear Yu Jianzhen?

Brother Wrathful Karma...

Shut up!

Mo Sangqi's nagging was like scripture-chanting, irritating beyond endurance. Wang Yu took the opportunity to bring out the explosive temper of the Wrathful Karma Demonic Race, and finally made this annoying fly stop outputting useless information.

His mind immediately cleared considerably, and he took the initiative to transmit his voice.

How many experts were mobilized this time? Aside from Yu Jianzhen, are there experts from other races?

Mo Sangqi found it strange in his