"My name is Huang Qiaoyun. May I ask how I should address you, brother?"
Seeing Wei Fan nod, the woman hurriedly introduced herself, as well as the few men traveling with her. She frankly said they were all wandering heroes who could not bear to watch demons wreak havoc upon the human race and had come to the battlefield to kill enemies.
Wei Fan swept his gaze over them. They were all at the Martial King Ninth Layer, but they were King Wu who had failed to break through to the Saint Realm, their strength no longer at its peak.
"My name is Wei Ran!" Wei Fan gave that name. In an instant, the surroundings fell silent, and countless gazes turned toward him.
The name Wei Fan had recently resounded throughout the Eastern Domain. Even with the war in Jinzhou growing dire, people here had heard of him.
"Is he that Wei Ran?"
"Not necessarily. I heard that after he called out the Zhou Family, he vanished. Perhaps they merely share the same name."
"How could such a figure be queuing here with us? If he truly wanted to fight on the front lines, the Demon Hunter Organization would immediately open a Teleportation Domain Gate just for him and send him straight to the battlefield."
People soon shook their heads, unwilling to believe this Wei Ran was that Wei Ran.
Wei Fan did not explain himself. Instead, he quickly asked Huang Qiaoyun about the strength of the demon side.
"I heard that several days ago, the demon army had already surpassed two hundred thousand, and more demon armies are arriving without end..."
After listening for a while, Wei Fan discovered that not only were the humans inferior to the demons in Saint Realm experts, but even in the clashes between