After the yellow-robed man finished speaking, he seemed to recall something pleasant, and an involuntary smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Once they had confirmed the direction of pursuit, the many Demon Emperors present soon transformed into streaks of light and vanished from where they stood.
Not long after the yellow-robed man and the others departed, more than a dozen streaks of light caught up. They were none other than White Thunder Demon Emperor, Golden Armored Demon Emperor, and the rest.
"Strange. Why did Xuan Jia and the others head north? Could those Human Race Cultivators have appeared over there? Why didn't he send us word?"
"Hmph! Don't you know Xuan Jia's temperament? He must have guessed that the three of them were no ordinary people and wants to shake us off so he can monopolize the benefits.
That fellow is so greedy and rash. Sooner or later, he'll suffer at the hands of those Human Race Cultivators."
Hearing Golden Armored Demon Emperor's words, White Thunder Demon Emperor, standing to one side, wore a similarly helpless expression.
"Xuan Jia is, after all, at the Nascent Soul Peak. He is no weaker than either of us. How could he be so easily schemed against by Human Race Cultivators? You are overthinking it.
Enough. We should hurry after them!
If that fellow truly gets his hands on them first, you and I may not even get a sip of the soup."
"Hmph! Don't worry. I have made arrangements on Xuan Jia's side. As long as he finds those people, we will receive word soon enough. There is no need to be overly anxious."
"Oh, then all is well."
Above the snowy mountains, a streak of spiritual light suddenly flashed past, quickly vanishing into the distant horizon.
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