Divine Fire Mountain.
Jiang Li moved through the dense forest.
Behind him followed twenty Demon Suppression Division captains and the scar-faced Vanguard General, Lu Dali.
"Immortal Master, Fire God Peak of Divine Flame Mountain Manor lies ahead. From here, we can see most of the manor, but we cannot go any farther. The moment we spot them, they will spot us as well. If you wish to eliminate demons, you may do so under the protection of our Demon Suppression Division."
Lu Dali offered the advice indirectly.
No matter how outstanding Jiang Li's talent was, he was only at the Foundation Establishment Early Stage. Compared to the strength of the entire Divine Flame Mountain Manor, he was still far too weak.
What the Demon Suppression Division wanted to make use of was merely the status of the Heavenly Mystery Holy Land.
Jiang Li said nothing.
His footsteps came to a halt.
He stood with his arms hanging at his sides and looked up at a crimson mountain peak not far away.
The peak was rugged, its ridges spreading outward like leaping symbols of flame. The outline of a mountain manor could vaguely be seen.
At the cliffside before Divine Flame Mountain Manor stood a youthful figure, gazing down below. When he saw Jiang Li, his lips split into a grin, exposing rows of sharp teeth as he made a throat-slitting gesture.
"It's him—Ji Changming. That little demon is at the Foundation Establishment Late Stage. He has killed eight soldiers of our Demon Suppression Division in succession, yet he still dares show himself so brazenly. Divine Flame Mountain Manor has gone too far in bullying us."
Lu Dali's face darkened.
He ground his teeth.
Yet there was nothing he could do to the other party.
Though he too was at the