Beast Flame Valley

Just as Li Qing killed the Wind Ape King with thunderous methods, he locked his killing intent onto the other three Demon Kings, considering which one to strike next.

At that moment, a sigh suddenly rang out.

"Sigh!"

"Young friend of the Human Race, stop at once. Are you truly going to slaughter every Demon King in our demon domain?"

A young child with messy yellow hair slowly walked over. Though his face looked extremely young, like that of a child of merely three or four years old, his voice was ancient and hoarse, like a withered tree.

Upon hearing the voice, Li Qing abruptly stopped what he was doing. With a grave gaze, he looked toward its source, at the yellow-haired child slowly approaching.

Strong!

Unfathomable!

Without even needing to say it, Li Qing could guess that this child was likely the great Demon King of the Spirit Transformation stage in the demon domain.

That Yellow Weasel whose cultivation was unfathomably profound!

Seeing Li Qing look as though he faced a great enemy, the yellow-haired child revealed a benevolent, kindly expression on his tender face. It looked profoundly incongruous and eerie.

"Young friend of the Human Race, do not worry. This old Daoist has come only to halt the fighting."

"How about it? Could you give this old Daoist some face and stop here? What do you say?"

"Our demon domain only has a few Demon Kings left. If you kill them all, it will truly become an empty shell."

How could Li Qing refuse? A great Demon King of the Spirit Transformation stage had personally come to plead for them. No matter what, he had to give him face.

"Since Senior has spoken, how would this junior dare refuse?"

"I am merely worried about my wolf brother..."

Saying