Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!!!
In just a few breaths, the entire valley was filled with Abyss Demons, densely packed and blotting out the sky. Their figures filled both heaven and earth, their demonic aura grim and sinister, veiling the sun and darkening the land.
At the very center of the valley stood Xia Ping alone. He was surrounded by a horde of demons.
"This human isn't running? He's just standing stupidly in the valley—could he be plotting something?"
One Abyss Demon was deeply puzzled as it watched Xia Ping standing in the middle of the valley. Demons were treacherous by nature and suspicious of everything; at once, it felt that this human might be brewing some scheme.
"Yeah. That human ran like a thief just now, vanishing in the blink of an eye. Yet now we found him so easily. No matter how you look at it, something feels off. Better be careful."
Quite a few demons shared the same thought.
"What conspiracy could there be?"
A Ram-Horn Demon sneered. "That human has probably already fallen into despair. He knows that no matter what he does, he can't escape the palms of us demons, so he's surrendered with his hands tied and doesn't want to run anymore."
"That's right. Even if this human really has some scheme, so what? There are a full three hundred million Abyss Demons here. One mouthful of spit from each of us would be enough to drown him. Could he possibly turn the heavens upside down?"
"Exactly. Before absolute power, every scheme is laughable. If he dares set a trap here, he'll merely be spinning a cocoon around himself. How could he possibly do anything to us?"
The many Abyss Demons sneered repeatedly. They knew that this human's actions were strange, but so what if they