Deep within the Floating Cloud Mountain Range, atop a towering mountain.
The Demon Emperor Molong stood alone at the summit, his gaze fixed quietly on the distant horizon, seemingly lost in thought.
Before long, a streak of white light suddenly flew up from below and landed beside the Demon Emperor Molong, transforming into a rough-featured middle-aged man.
"Silver Tiger! Why have you come to see me?"
After sweeping his gaze over the middle-aged man before him, the Demon Emperor Molong calmly asked the question.
The white-robed man immediately bowed respectfully to the Demon Emperor Molong before replying softly, "Ancestor! Someone has come from Boyaun Mountain. They have already arrived on the mountain and urgently wish to see you."
"Mm! I understand. Go notify White Dragon and the others. Have every Demon King in the north come to Golden Feather Mountain at once for a discussion."
Hearing the white-robed man's response, the Demon Emperor Molong replied unhurriedly, as though he was not the least bit anxious.
Only after the white-robed man cupped his hands and departed did the Demon Emperor Molong turn and walk down the mountain.
Half an hour later, as over a dozen streaks of spiritual light shot in from every direction, more than a dozen Demon Kings quickly gathered within the main hall atop Golden Feather Mountain.
Yet what puzzled the many Demon Kings below was that, besides the Demon Emperor Molong seated above, there was unexpectedly another Demon King with only Peak Golden Core Stage cultivation standing in the position closest beneath the Demon Emperor.
This Demon King was completely unfamiliar. Giant Elephant Demon King and the other Demon Kings standing below had never seen him before, and could not help feeling curious about his origins.
Seeing the gazes of the Demon Kings below repeatedly falling upon