The Unlucky Devil Ancestor Finally Revived
"Girl."
"How do we get out?"
Without realizing it, Jun Changxiao had already spent ten chapters in the Demon Domain. He missed his disciples dearly, so he began considering leaving.
"Peh!"
The system spat out a mouthful of phlegm.
This definitely was not because he missed his disciples. It was because all the good stuff inside had been taken away.
Poor Devil Ancestor. Once revived, could he withstand the blow of losing everything he owned?
"Sect Master."
Yao Mengying said, "Are we taking the million soldiers with us too?"
"We have to take them."
Jun Changxiao had long begun imagining the scene of himself waving an arm and leading a million-strong army to the foot of every major sect's mountain. How could he possibly leave them in the Demon Domain?
Yao Mengying worried, "So many people going out at once would cause quite a commotion."
"Indeed."
Jun Changxiao held up his chin and pondered.
The Demon Madness Race was hated by everyone in the Upper Realm. If he brought them all out at once, the most serious consequence would be alerting the Ten Great Immortal Sects.
Gousheng's back was straight now, but he definitely had no desire to immediately go head-to-head with forces of that level.
"Girl."
Jun Changxiao asked, "Can we still come back in after leaving?"
"Any time," Yao Mengying said.
After a brief consideration, Jun Changxiao said, "We can use the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower to take them out bit by bit."
"Come."
"Tell them to relax their minds."
Whoosh! Whoosh!
At Yao Mengying's command, the Eight Ghost Generals and twenty thousand Demon Army soldiers were taken into the Heavenly Origin Prison Suppressing Tower.
Taking in twenty thousand at once meant transporting the million soldiers out would certainly take many