Extreme Sea's Grand Elder was a reincarnator...
Having lived two lives and endured endless years, he now felt his blood boil.
The situation on this trip to the Ten Thousand Demon Hall had gradually developed beyond his expectations.
Then... let there be war!
Time passed...
Tian Wuan and the other two finally could not hold out any longer. Tian Wuan was the first to let out a pained, low roar. "Y-yes, we were the ones who had the three giant beasts escalate the conflict. We were the ones who wanted to capture the Shadow Moon Little Demon Mouse. But the Ferocious Beast Emperor-Burial Technique really does affect the seal."
"But it was only the Spirit Race that wanted to capture the Little Demon Mouse, as revenge for everything that happened before."
At their level, extreme punishment was terrifying beyond measure. If Tian Wuan and the other two did not want to kill themselves, they could only tell the truth.
Whoosh...
The demon beasts throughout the hall erupted into an uproar.
It really was the four strongest races deliberately escalating the Demon Race's internal conflicts. They truly wanted to enslave and suppress the Demon Race.
"Celestial Race, you still owe Sikong Jing a debt of gratitude!"
"Since you failed to capture someone from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm, you wanted to capture the Ten Thousand Demon Young Master instead. What makes you any different from the Spirit Race?"
Someone rushed forward and accused the Celestial Race.
Shan Qiansu had already explained that they had originally planned to monitor the Ten Thousand Demon Hall and, along the way, capture someone from the Burial Emperor Spirit Seal Realm to force Sikong Jing to go to the Peerless Pill Pavilion.
The reason was that the Spirit Race wanted Sikong Jing dead.
Leaving aside