"What are you waiting for? Get down there, now!"
Although it was unlikely that the Mother of Parasitic Insects had set an ambush directly at the entrance to the underground palace, if that were the case, whoever went down first would be walking straight into a trap, with little chance of survival.
Under such circumstances, Yuan Yan could only force the other group of Mahayana Demon Race cultivators to go first.
"Yuan Yan! We serve Lord Nirvana. How dare you use us as stepping stones?!"
A Demon Race big man over ten feet tall, with green skin and bronze horns, immediately glared with bull-like eyes.
"There must be an order to these things. Take your chances and go down now. If there is any danger afterward, it naturally will not be your turn."
Yuan Yan naturally had no reason to fear a heavily injured, sleeping Nirvana, and continued to pressure them with his aura.
"Fine, fine! I hope you remember those words. Otherwise, Lord Nirvana will surely avenge us!"
The Green-skinned Big Man knew that his side was the weakest and that this miserable task would inevitably fall to them. What he sought now was merely a promise, so they would not be sent in again and again!
After delivering those harsh words, he left one man behind and led his group in a dive into the gorge.
In the blink of an eye, they vanished into the dense Purple Mist!
Not long afterward, the life disk in the hand of the man left behind began flashing with urgent demonic light.
"This is bad! They have fallen into a fierce battle. Everyone, please hurry and support them!"
After speaking urgently while staring at the life disk, the demon immediately raised his head and looked around. Seeing that no one moved,