After sailing through the endless sea of stars for who knew how long,
At last, Jiang Dao and the others once again sensed the aura of the Human Realm Continent.
They dove down from above. The entire continent was vast, majestic, boundless, like a crouching giant dragon, carrying an endless air of ancient vicissitudes.
"Envoy, put us down. We'll disembark here!"
Suddenly, the demon Nine Infants spoke coldly.
"That's right, put us down. We're getting off now!"
The other demons sneered one after another.
They stood with their arms folded, each one broad and towering like a mountain or great peak. Strands of terrifying demonic qi wound around them, radiating an indescribably immense pressure. Their eyes rested on Jiang Dao and Saintess Yao Yao, gleaming with ill intent.
Saintess Yao Yao's expression shifted as she rapidly pondered within her heart.
If such a group of demons truly ran wild in the Human Realm, they definitely would not be able to stop them.
Even if Senior Chu acted, he might not necessarily be able to intimidate them.
What was more, Chu Rukuang had now vanished without a trace, his life and death unknown. Their situation was even more perilous.
"Jiang Dao..."
Saintess Yao Yao transmitted her voice to Jiang Dao, intending to bring him into the ancestral land to take refuge. Yet she discovered that Jiang Dao wore a faint smile, as though he did not care in the slightest.
Jiang Dao looked utterly leisurely, still tasting his fine wine on his own. Yet his gaze quietly shifted toward Old Bear.
Old Bear smacked his lips over the lingering taste of wine, smiled, and slowly set down his wine bowl. Looking at the demons, he said with a grin, "Get off the ship? Why be in such a hurry? Sit a