"If you've seen enough, come over and have a word."
Retracting his right arm, the Black Clad Youth immediately turned his head and looked through the mirror at the silver-eyed old man.
At the same time, a voice transmission sounded beside the demons' ears.
"Pfft!"
As a spray of blood burst from Protector Tian's mouth, the image within the precious mirror immediately blurred into an indistinct mass.
Right after that, the black disk in the air began to spin in reverse as it shrank and flew back into Protector Tian's dantian.
"City Lord, this subordinate can't hold on any longer!"
Yet none of the demons cared about his apology at the moment. Each of them stared at the silver-eyed old man in terror, waiting for his decision.
"Disaster cannot be avoided. Since that fellow Daoist has invited us, we have no choice but to meet him!"
Though the silver-eyed old man was also deeply wary of this group of mysterious and terrifying Demon Venerables, he still forced himself to remain calm before his subordinates.
The demons knew as well that refusing the invitation would only create needless enmity. Still, the Blazing Ape King's death had been too gruesome, and fear inevitably filled their hearts.
Flying together, the demons soon arrived before the Black Clad Youth and the others.
After meeting them, the silver-eyed old man immediately probed their cultivation. He discovered that the Black Clad Youth and the Dragon Claw Elder were both late-stage Demon Venerables, while the other four were mid-stage Demon Venerables of the same rank as himself.
What was worth noting, however, was that even though they were of the same rank, the Dragon Claw Elder clearly treated the Black Clad Youth as their leader!
"This old man is Bing Qianren. Many thanks to you, fellow Daoists,