The Devil Race was rather particular about such things; even at a time like this, they could refrain from taking advantage of someone in peril.
Still, Wang Daoyuan did not believe they were truly so open and aboveboard.
After all, killing that True Demon earlier had taken only a very short time.
This time, in his clash with Xun Ling, the Devil Race's Great Commander, although he had gained a slight upper hand, he had not displayed the strength to kill three True Demons in a short time.
Their refusal to gang up on him was less out of respect for the strong than fear that Qianyuan Realm had hidden experts.
If he slunk away with his tail between his legs now, he would only make himself look timid.
Wang Daoyuan sneered. "You say that as though you people dare to make a move."
The moment those words left his mouth, Xun Ling and Yi Shan's faces twitched.
Wang Daoyuan's utterly fearless demeanor practically confirmed that Qianyuan Realm had a high-level True Immortal standing guard.
Even the Expeditionary Fortress was slowly backing away.
Seeing the Devil Race act like this, Wang Daoyuan felt some regret.
He had talked too big. While he had intimidated the Devil Race, he had also left himself no way out.
He coughed lightly. "I am not some worthless wretch who relies on his elders to bully others. If I kill Xun Ling today, your legion will likely flee far away at once.
"Keeping you around can at least help me hone my skills.
"It would be no fun to simply scare you all away.
"I will return to nurse my wounds first. Once I recover, I will come find you for another battle.
"The day I break through the Expeditionary Fortress by myself will be