Four Kings Hall's gaze carried an austere authority, stopping Human Yuanzi. Then he said calmly:
"I have my own considerations."
The people of Yuan Gate were nothing more than dogs in Demon Prison's eyes, chess pieces to be discarded once they had served their purpose.
In fact, Four Kings Hall had never told Heaven Yuanzi and the others about the intelligence on Mu Zi in the Chaotic Demon Sea and the Demon Domain. Otherwise, if they knew the enemy was so terrifying, who knew what they would think?
The reason he did not deploy Yuan Gate's Reincarnation Stage experts was that it was meaningless.
Demon Prison's purpose was not to destroy a few sects in the Eastern Xuan Region, but to test the waters.
If that person did not show himself, Yuan Gate's Samsara Stage experts would already be enough. And if the other party interfered, sending out Reincarnation Stage experts would only be sending them to their deaths.
"The three of you need only hold Yuan Gate. Pay no mind to anything else."
Four Kings Hall's gaze swept across them. His voice was calm, yet it carried an unquestionable meaning. His eyes seemed not to fall on the three men from Yuan Gate at all, but to pierce through the void and look toward some unknown place, a deep light glimmering in their depths.
The operation in the Eastern Xuan Region was a trap set for Mu Zi. The people of Yuan Gate were merely chess pieces. The movements of those Samsara Stage experts were of no importance, and there was no need to care whether they lived or died. Heaven Yuanzi and the others, however, were different.
These three existed as bait. If they could lure Mu Zi to Yuan Gate, Demon Prison's powerful experts would ambush her