"Please, fellow Daoist."
Saint Sword King forced out a stiff smile and spoke.
He truly had no favorable impression of the demon race, but this Demon Saint was someone the Human Emperor wished to receive, so naturally, he would not be discourteous.
Holy Radiance King and the other exchanged a glance without speaking.
The return of Cang Continent was imminent. Who knew how many old monsters had secretly returned to Vast Continent? This Demon Saint might be one of them.
"Xiongba, Xiongba, are you going to see the Human Emperor?"
A streak of black light flashed past, and Little Tiger landed on Xiongba's shoulder, speaking with a slight tremble.
"Come with me."
Ignoring Little Tiger, Xiongba looked toward Fierce Wind Hou, who was sprawled across another mountaintop.
This tiger and hou had followed him for ten thousand years, accompanied him while he fled and while he was imprisoned. They were among the few in this world whom he regarded highly.
Fierce Wind Hou lazily raised his head. Xiongba's figure was reflected in his pitch-black eyes, devoid of the slightest impurity, and he gave a faint nod.
Whoosh~
Xiongba rose to his feet and stepped into the sky.
Behind him, Fierce Wind Hou transformed into a streak of light and entered his shadow, following closely behind.
"Xiongba, you're really going..."
Little Tiger clutched tightly at Xiongba's shoulder, his voice trembling slightly.
The three people ahead were far too powerful, and they could not help but frighten him.
"If you're afraid, then sleep for a while."
Xiongba shook his head slightly and tucked Little Tiger into his sleeve.
After more than ten thousand years, the little black tiger's courage had not grown at all. He had raised him into nothing more than a cat.
Holy Radiance King secretly assessed this Demon Saint.