Ghost Chariot gave a cruel smile and said coldly:
"Perfect. It's been a long time since I last ate human flesh. Leave this matter to me!"
Demon Marshal Ghost Chariot had always been cruel, and he was deeply displeased with Lin Tian's earlier arrogance.
He could seize this opportunity to teach Lin Tian a lesson, suppress the Human Race's fortune, and indulge his appetite along the way.
"Ghost Chariot, Lin Tian is no ordinary man. He even dared to kill Jade Void disciples. Clearly, his strength is exceptional."
Demon Marshal Bai Ze hurried to dissuade Ghost Chariot. The Demon Race was now far weaker than before and could no longer afford even the slightest loss.
"Hmph, those Jade Void disciples are all useless sacks of straw. If they anger me, I'll swallow the whole lot in one gulp!"
Ghost Chariot had attained the Dao in the Ancient Era. In terms of seniority, they belonged to the same generation as Randeng, so naturally, he thought nothing of the Jade Void disciples.
"We should report this matter to the Tenth Crown Prince first!"
Ji Meng spoke again. With the Three Demon Sovereigns fallen, the Tenth Crown Prince was now the Demon Race's most legitimate ruler.
Lin Tian's actions had clearly encroached upon the Demon Race's interests, so they decided to move against him.
Eventually, the surviving Demon Marshals reached an agreement. They would first send some demons into Great Tang to obstruct Lin Tian's plan to raise the Human Race.
Meanwhile, they would go to Western Kunlun, inform the Tenth Crown Prince, and let him make the decision.
"What a pity that Demon Master Kunpeng has secluded himself in the Northern Nether. Otherwise, with him taking charge, what powerful foe couldn't we handle?"
Demon Marshal Bai Ze spoke with regret written across