Four Demon Race Imperial Lords, two Dao Yan Tower Masters, and three Ghost Emperors.
They looked at one another.
The Ghost Emperors had thought they were dead for certain, but unexpectedly, the enemies who had just attacked them had fallen into internal strife.
Although they still felt they had no chance of escape, that did not stop them from being excited.
"Hahahaha!"
"Good! Wonderful! This is far too amusing."
"You're going to die with us?"
One of the Ghost Emperors looked at the Second Tower Master of Dao Yan Tower and asked with a laugh.
The Second Tower Master's face had already darkened like the bottom of a pot.
A traitor had emerged among the Demon Race and joined this mysterious organization of unknown origin.
And there had been a spy hidden within Dao Yan Tower from the very beginning?
"Does Zhou Yuanhao know?" The Second Tower Master looked at Xu Zhihan and asked coldly.
"He is my enemy as well," Xu Zhihan replied.
"From the moment he laid his hands on the Dao Yan Universe, we became enemies, with a hatred that could never be resolved in this lifetime!"
"Where did you come from?" The Second Tower Master voiced the doubt in his heart.
It was also the question troubling those Ghost Emperors.
Qin Luo and the others had appeared far too suddenly.
There had not been the slightest bit of intelligence on Qin Luo and his group before this.
They had occupied the Immortal Realm for so long and tried to uncover even the faintest trace of Qin Luo and the others, yet they had failed.
They had assumed the people of the Immortal Realm would know, but it now seemed that even they were unaware of Qin Luo's origins.
"What do you think?" Xu Zhihan shot back.