A man in a magnificent golden robe stood with his hands behind his back, suspended in midair.
He was tall and erect, with handsome features, yet he exuded an aloof arrogance and coldness that looked down upon all beneath heaven. His long silver hair draped loosely over his shoulders like flowing moonlight.
Most striking of all were his eyes—pure, noble pale gold, with vertical pupils. Whenever they opened and closed, his icy gaze was like tangible blades, carrying boundless majesty and killing intent.
Merely standing there, the overwhelming demonic might naturally radiating from him seemed to freeze the space for dozens of miles around. The muddy waves of the swamp below settled, and even the radiance of the three Pure World White Lotuses appeared to dim somewhat.
He was the current Demon King of the Howling Moon Sky Wolf Clan—Demon King Gu Que.
Seeing Zhang Shuai suddenly leap out of the swamp, a trace of surprise flashed through Demon King Gu Que's eyes, and he temporarily ceased his attack.
"You took one of my moves. Not bad. I never expected the human race to produce such a stunningly talented junior. Fine. Since you took one of my moves, I'll give you a chance to live."
Gu Que paused before continuing, "Release the elder of my clan and the two elders of the Northern Nether Kunpeng Clan. For the sake of you taking one of my moves, I won't stoop to bullying the young today. I can spare your life."
Zhang Shuai pondered for a moment. The Demon King of the Howling Moon Sky Wolf Clan before him was extremely powerful, likely at the mid-stage of the Demon King realm, equivalent to the Limitless Saint Realm. Unless absolutely necessary, Zhang Shuai did not want to risk his life fighting him. After