Zhong Shan took a step forward.
The disciples of the Yan Family instinctively retreated a step, while all the demons turned to look at Zhong Shan.
As he raised his head, Zhong Shan looked toward the top of Black Mountain.
"Black Mountain Old Demon?" Zhong Shan said calmly.
His voice was soft and mild, yet it contained tremendous authority, like heavenly might pressing down from on high! Once the words fell, they drowned out the surrounding commotion, as though they had struck the hearts of everyone present.
This was the bearing of an absolute high position! Without deliberately restraining himself, every word and action could exert overwhelming pressure.
The Yan Family disciples' expressions immediately darkened, and a trace of foreboding rose in their hearts. Zhao Tian Sha's friend? When had Zhao Tian Sha made a friend with such bearing? Why had they failed to notice it a few days ago?
"Who are you?" the Tiger Demon roared first.
Zhong Shan gave the Tiger Demon a casual glance. An Ancient Immortal! Zhong Shan paid him no heed and continued looking toward Black Mountain Old Demon, whose black mist was billowing violently.
His sharp gaze was like two keen blades, piercing straight through the black mist and locking onto Black Mountain Old Demon's eyes!
Ferocious, domineering, looking down from on high!
Black Mountain Old Demon's expression sank. From the other party's cold gaze alone, he knew that the man before him was no pushover.
"Senior, it's Senior!" A woman's startled cry suddenly came from behind Black Mountain Old Demon.
Some demon recognized Zhong Shan, and all the demons looked over together.
A beautiful woman in red gazed at Zhong Shan with delighted surprise in her eyes.
"Yu Er, you know him? Who is he?" The Tiger Demon looked at the woman in