Whoosh, whoosh!
Rings of black mist swirled around the Crow Demon King as he raced ahead, while a burst of dark cyan demon aura erupted behind him and caught up...
Behind them came a vast horde of red-eyed Demon Beasts, chasing them in a frenzy...
The Blue Lake Demon King cursed as he sprinted. "Damn you, Old Black! What sins did I commit to end up knowing you?"
The Crow Demon King felt like crying, but no tears came. "Blue Lake Demon King, you can call me Old Black from now on!"
Then he cursed in exasperation, "Damn it! Once I catch that brat, let me torture him first. Otherwise, I'll never quell this hatred in my heart."
The Crow Demon King had only gotten involved because of his friendship with the Blue Lake Demon King. Now that Ye Han and his fellow Cultivator had reduced him to such a sorry state, he was brimming with fury. This had become a personal grudge.
I have to torment that damned bastard until he's suffered enough.
Not knowing whether to laugh or cry, the Blue Lake Demon King said, "Fine, fine! Just don't do anything that turns my stomach."
At that, he glanced back and cursed, "Damn it, where did all those pillars come from? They've made it so hard for us to get in."
The Crow Demon King said, "I don't know. The farther in you go, the stronger the Cursed Pillars become. None of my clansmen dare venture inside."
He paused, then gave the Blue Lake Demon King a grave look. "But let me make this clear: if we run into the Blood Heaven Demon King, retreat is our best option. At that point, I don't care about anything else."
The Blue Lake Demon King said solemnly, "Don't worry! Whatever