At Demon Suppression Pass, inside the Nameless Inn.
"Now that felt good!"
Luo Yi sighed with satisfaction and climbed out of bed after a wonderful night's sleep.
Ever since he had infiltrated the Ten Thousand Demon Lair in the guise of the Flame Wave Lion, he could barely remember the last time he had rested so well.
This time, his gains had been so great that he had slept especially soundly.
With his energy and spirits restored, Luo Yi knew that what had happened in the Ten Thousand Demon Lair would not end so easily.
He had no intention of wasting more time. But just as he was about to summon the system panel, a voice suddenly rang out beyond Demon Suppression Pass, interrupting his plans to enter seclusion.
"Zhao Muchen! Nie Jun! You two dogs, get out here this instant! Otherwise, I'll bathe Demon Suppression Pass in blood today!"
After so many attacks, the people of Demon Suppression Pass were already on edge. The instant that voice sounded, they dropped whatever they were doing and fled into the cellars they had dug beneath their homes.
In less than a few breaths, the pass's once-bustling main street was deserted.
"Old Ghost Meng, have you lost your mind? This is Demon Suppression Pass, the Human Race's mightiest fortress, not a place where someone from the Devil Race can run wild!"
At the City Lord's Mansion, Zhao Muchen heard the commotion and immediately flew out on his sword.
"I don't know whether I've lost my mind. But if you can't give me a satisfactory answer today, Demon Suppression Pass has no reason to exist."
Zhao Muchen's expression darkened as the old man threatened Demon Suppression Pass with every sentence. Yet faced with his Combining Dao Realm strength, he could only suppress his