After comforting the gathered immortals and gods,
Tai Yi slowly turned his gaze toward Jieyin, who stood at the head of the Demon Race.
Like a crooked-mouthed dragon king, he suddenly flashed a wickedly charming smile.
His eyes were filled with disdain.
Then he turned back and continued chatting and laughing with the surrounding immortals and gods, as if the upheaval in the Grand Formation of the Stars had nothing to do with him.
E Zhu, Jieyin, and the others felt the overwhelmingly vast pressure of the Grand Formation of the Stars around them, and their expressions darkened somewhat.
Although they had long expected the Heavenly Court to be prepared, they had not expected Tai Yi to activate the formation so decisively.
After pondering for a moment, E Zhu said quietly to Zhunti and Jieyin beside him, "It seems the Heavenly Court is determined to keep us here."
Before Jieyin could speak, Zhunti sneered, a trace of contempt flashing through his eyes. "A mere Grand Formation of the Stars cannot trap us. Follow the plan later. Do not lose your composure."
Jieyin nodded lightly, his face showing not the slightest change as he maintained that calm, faint smile.
It was as if he did not care about the Grand Formation of the Stars at all.
In truth, E Zhu had not dared to cause trouble here without something to rely on.
He was so arrogant because he had Zhunti and Jieyin's permission.
More importantly, the Eight Great Demon Generals who had been resurrected in the past were now all within Jieyin's body, and even the left and right protectors, second only to the Demon Ancestor in strength, were present.
If the arrival of the left and right protectors alone was not enough to give E Zhu such confidence to test