"It was a long story."
Wang Yu sighed.
"Back then, the Barren Sky Demon Army dispatched thirty-six First Calamity Loose Demons. This little brother exhausted all his strength and only barely managed to stop them, forcibly delaying them until the clan's reinforcements arrived and killed that Barren Sky Commander.
"Unfortunately, I was also heavily injured, and had no choice but to return to the Flame Demon Realm to rest, recuperate, and recover from my wounds."
"So that was how it was. No wonder Flame Demon Second Elder's side only said you were fine, and refused to reveal anything else no matter what."
Mo Ku sighed with emotion once or twice and patted Wang Yu on the shoulder.
He said with apology, "It was all thanks to you, worthy brother!"
Wang Yu pretended not to understand.
"Brother, what are you saying? I have already heard it was three Seven Calamities Loose Demon seniors under Fen Ji Demon Emperor who helped the cult pacify Barren Sky's crisis. How could I falsely claim the credit?"
Mo Ku was immediately left with nothing to say in response.
But he knew clearly in his heart that back then, his own strength had been too weak, and he had leaned more toward developing in secret and accumulating strength. This did not align with the situation Fen Ji Demon Emperor wanted.
He also knew in his heart that things could not go on like this.
Yet he suffered from insufficient strength, and he had no powerful experts under him who could hold up a side alone. Most of them were Dao Integration Cultivators. At first glance, that standard seemed passable.
But against the Blood Spirit Imperial Family, it was completely not enough to look at.
His strength and manpower were both lacking. Even if he had the