Wang Zhuofu broke out in a cold sweat and muttered, "No wonder that no matter where I fled along the way, powerful demons would block my path ahead. So someone had been manipulating everything from the shadows all along..."
As the Supreme Elder of the Wang Clan, he had weathered countless brutal battles throughout his life. Yet whenever he recalled his experiences in the Ten Thousand Mountains, a chill rose from the depths of his heart.
"In the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, Purple Winged Spirit Moths are also extremely rare creatures. They can conceal themselves within space. Though these little things are not particularly powerful, they are exceedingly difficult to raise and control."
Su Yi pondered. "As far as I know, only the Grand Yin Demon Butterfly has ever raised Purple Winged Spirit Moths."
Ye Luo frowned. "Master, could you be referring to Fallen Star Butterfly Emperor, one of the Nine Great Demon Emperors?"
According to legend, the Fallen Star Butterfly Emperor's true form was a rare Grand Yin Demon Butterfly. With a beat of its wings, it could shake the nine heavens and cut down the stars!
Among the Nine Great Demon Emperors of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains, the Fallen Star Butterfly Emperor's strength was enough to rank among the top five!
"Hard to say."
Su Yi shook his head slightly, turned around, and returned to the little stream, where he sat once more in the rattan chair.
Ye Luo and Wang Zhuofu followed him.
Next, Su Yi questioned Wang Zhuofu about the pursuit he had endured.
Wang Zhuofu did not conceal anything and recounted the entire course of events.
Ten days ago, Wang Zhuofu had come to the depths of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountains with three other old guys from the Zhongzhou Wang Clan to investigate