White-Clad Elegance

The white-robed man who had suddenly appeared drew the gaze of every Spirit Transformation demon.

There were no fewer than eight Spirit Transformation demons in the great hall of Dragon Scale Tower. Yet none of them knew how he had arrived. Only when he began applauding and spoke did they realize that an outsider had somehow entered the hall—and a human cultivator at that.

Seventeen Lady Jiao naturally recognized him. He was none other than Breaking Army Star Lord Gao Xian!

Her large, long, luminous eyes brimmed with confusion and astonishment. How had Gao Xian gotten here? And how did he dare come?

Everyone present was a Spirit Transformation powerhouse. Did Gao Xian truly think Dragon Scale Island's rules could protect him?

Never mind the other demons—Monkey Three Staff alone did not care about such rules! If he clubbed Gao Xian to death with a single stroke, then fled back to the East Sea, would the Pure Yang Dao Venerables really go into the East Sea to find him?

Something like that was basically very unlikely.

As for the damage this would cause Dragon Scale Island, Monkey Three Staff would not care. Demons like him simply lacked much capacity for planning.

Other than cultivation, they lived one day at a time. Monkey Three Staff and demons like him never gave much thought to what tomorrow might bring. It was not just Monkey Three Staff; in truth, ninety-nine percent of demons were like this.

It was precisely this savage, loose-limbed nature of the Demon Race that made the enormous organization known as the Dragon Scale Association run so sluggishly and inefficiently.

At first, Seventeen Lady Jiao had not understood humanity's cautious restraint and meticulous planning. But after more contact with humans, she gradually learned this way of thinking.

She had to