Xiaotian Dog, Heavenly Demon Clan

"Fellow Daoist, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"This Black Dog is a traitor of my Demon Race. If you know what's good for you, don't interfere."

Yang Jian said, "A traitor?"

Black Dog coughed up a mouthful of blood and said in a low voice, "Senior, don't believe them."

"They killed my clansmen and took my clan's bloodline. They chased me here today only to refine my true Heavenly Demon blood."

The Green-Faced Demon General shouted, "Shut up!"

Yang Jian turned to look at Black Dog.

"A Heavenly Demon bloodline?"

Black Dog gasped, "This junior is indeed a remnant of the Heavenly Demon bloodline."

"If Senior doesn't want to invite trouble, then leave."

"There is someone behind them."

Yang Jian asked, "Because there is someone behind them, you deserve to die?"

Black Dog froze.

The Green-Faced Demon General said in a deep voice, "Human Race cultivator, I'll say it once more. Leave."

"This dog is involved in the Demon Race's internal affairs. You can't save him."

"If you insist on meddling, then you will be making an enemy of the lord behind us."

Yang Jian looked at him.

"Who is the lord behind you?"

The Green-Faced Demon General thought Yang Jian was afraid and sneered, "A remnant of the Demon Court, the Black Baleful Demon King."

"The Black Baleful Demon King has already entered the late Primordial Unity Golden Immortal stage and commands three thousand Demon Soldiers."

"If you dare ruin this matter, then though the Primordial Wilderness is vast, there will be no place for you to shelter."

The Black Flood Dragon Spirit snorted with laughter from inside the blade.

"Late Primordial Unity, and he dares bring that out to scare people."

"Master, these things don't know the height of heaven or the depth of earth."