"Who?"
"Who's there?"
Bloodwing Great Demon Lord's expression changed at the sound. He spun around and roared.
All the Devil Lords, including the dozens of despairing Dominators, turned to look.
Only then did they see that, at some point, an impossibly handsome White-Robed Youth had appeared not far away. His face was proud and disdainful, and his gaze was exactly like the gaze those Abyssal Demons had used when looking at them.
It was as though those Abyssal Devil Lords were nothing more than a swarm of ants in his eyes, not worth mentioning.
"How... how is this possible?"
Mu He and the other Dominators stared in utter disbelief. This White-Robed Youth clearly looked just like them—a human Dominator. Was he here to save them?
But who was he?
Why had they never seen him before?
No, they had probably never even heard of him.
"You bastard, where the hell did you crawl out from? You actually dared to sneak into the Prison of my Wing Tribe, and you even dare spout such wild nonsense here, slandering Vast Sea Great Demon Venerable!"
"You truly don't know whether you're dead or alive!"
"I don't know whether I'm dead or alive? Heh—"
Li Yun chuckled.
The disdain on his face could not have been more obvious.
"If I said even half a word more to little demons like you, who do not even qualify as frogs at the bottom of a well, I'd be afraid of lowering my status. You should just die directly..."
"For you, becoming nourishment for the growth of my Myriad Gods Realm is your best possible destination."
Whoosh!
Li Yun simply waved his hand. A whirlwind instantly rose from his sleeve, whistling past and filling the entire Prison minor world in an instant.
At that moment, every Abyssal