"This kid is actually a demon. Get rid of him too!" Cold light flickered in Sun Zhaoheng's eyes.
"I told you there was something wrong with this kid. We should have executed him last time!" Zhong Lian echoed coldly.
"He isn't a demon. He has killed too many demons, and his killing intent is too heavy, affecting his mind," Nangong Yan said.
It was not that she was shielding Chen Xian; she was simply speaking objectively.
If Chen Xian had been a demon, they would have seen it last time in the Central Army Tent.
Pei Menglong also said, "He truly isn't a demon. He seems to have fallen into a demonic obsession... it's gone!"
As he spoke, the demonic aura swirling at the corners of Chen Xian's eyes vanished.
What shocked him was that the Vajra Phantom behind Chen Xian remained black-gold, unlike his own pure gold one.
Chen Xian had cultivated a Vajra Protective Barrier?
The Vajra Protective Barrier was the Vajra Phantom.
He had only given Chen Xian the Vajra Dragon Elephant Art a little over a month ago, yet Chen Xian had already cultivated the first realm, the Vajra Realm. It truly took him by surprise.
"Even if he isn't a demon, there's still something wrong with this kid. Everyone else is holding back the demons at the front, so why did he come here alone to slaughter them?" Zhong Lian said through gritted teeth.
Nangong Yan sneered. "General Zhong, do you even know what you're saying?"
Zhong Lian froze, his face flushing crimson as he found himself unable to speak.
Sun Zhaoheng snorted inwardly. Zhong Lian truly was an idiot; he did not even know how to talk.
Demons were humanity's greatest enemy to begin with. Overturning a Demon Camp was a great merit in