"Wait, there are humans in the valley too?"
A demon spotted Xia Ping and the others at once, immediately growing wary.
"Could these humans have heard about the Spirit Spring in this valley and come here for it?"
"They've been coming to the Heavenly Demon Battlefield for years. It's no surprise they found out about this secret."
"Damn it, the treasures in the Heavenly Demon Battlefield belong to the Demon Race. These lowly humans actually dare to fight us for them? They've got a lot of nerve. They're asking for death."
"Kill them! Wipe out every last human here. Make an example of them, so they'll be afraid to enter the Heavenly Demon Battlefield."
"Lowly humans want to fight us for treasure? Not for another ten thousand years!"
The demons seethed with murderous intent as they glared at Xia Ping and the other Elite Students. Their terrifying killing intent built until the very air seemed to boil and the earth trembled.
Tu Haojie and the others immediately tensed up. They were at a disadvantage: the enemy had dozens of demons, while they numbered only a dozen or so. They were hopelessly outmatched.
If they really fought to the death, most of them would probably be killed or badly injured.
"Speak up, humans. How do you want to die? Should we tear you apart and eat you alive, or fry you in oil and boil you? Pick your preferred way to die." A wolf demon covered in silver fur spoke arrogantly.
It was a Silver Moon Wolf!
Even among the Wolf Clan, they were considered a royal species, with an exceptionally powerful bloodline. Beneath a full moon, their strength increased tenfold, making them invincible.
Even without a full moon, they were formidable. Their claws could tear through anything; even titanium alloy