The Devil Lord old monsters felt that the time had passed in the blink of an eye. They had wanted to learn something from the fierce battle, but for Qingli and Cao Xi'er, each day had dragged on like a year.
They had feared that the figure within the chaos might lose one day. In a place like the Devil Realm, surrounded by countless enemy troops, the outcome was obvious.
Only when they saw three pillars of light shoot into the sky, and confirmed that Lu Xiaotian was unharmed within one of them, did Qingli and Cao Xi'er finally breathe a little easier.
But when they saw that the other two Devil Emperors were also unharmed, and the three figures were once again enveloped by a haze of mysterious law-light, their hearts rose again despite themselves. They thought this was only a brief lull, and that the fight would soon resume.
The other Devil Lord-level experts thought the same. But when they heard the words that followed, all the old devils froze, their faces full of disbelief.
"I, Asura Emperor, swear upon this blade that I will never again make an enemy of the Dragon Clan. If I break this oath, may I fall from the throne, body and spirit destroyed!"
"I, Devil Emperor Chi Qing, swear upon the Chi Yang Demon Pearl that I will never again make an enemy of the Dragon Clan. If I break this oath—"
"Mmph, mmph." Qingli, her face alight with excitement, was just about to speak when she realized her mouth had been sealed. Unable to utter a word, she could only stare wide-eyed in Lu Xiaotian's direction.
"To make peace with the two of you is a fortunate thing for my Dragon Clan. Until we meet again." Lu Xiaotian smiled at their