Two figures stood side by side amid the Demon Race army.
At the very front stood a somewhat languid figure, her long crimson hair drifting through the void. Even from far away, her scorching demonic power could be felt.
The strongest Demon Sovereign of ancient times-the Golden Crow, Zhu Yao.
Half a step behind her, another figure wore blazing flames as robes, a faint smile hovering at her lips as though she were watching a fine show.
The Phoenix Race's patriarch, Feng Qing.
The entire void over the Forgotten River suddenly fell silent.
The Immortal Emperors who had just been about to retreat turned around in unison, bracing themselves for a formidable enemy.
"Zhu... Yao!?"
The lead Immortal Emperor's expression grew grave. The seal on the Demon Realm... had opened!?
At a time like this!?
Zhu Yao ignored them. The moment she stepped out of the Demon Realm, she began searching for a certain figure.
Her gaze passed over the Immortal Emperors and landed on Xie Changsheng and the others, whose bodies glowed with golden light. When Black Mountain saw her, he even waved his bear paw excitedly.
Her brow rose slightly.
His presence filled every corner of the Forgotten River, but where was he?
Beside her, Feng Qing also looked around. Unable to find the figure she wanted to see, she asked in confusion, "My lord isn't here?"
Ever since learning that Si Chen had settled in the Forgotten River, they had been preparing to reopen the Demon Realm Gate, all while keeping watch over the Forgotten River through the Divine Fusang Tree.
They had originally intended to wait a little longer, until the Demon Realm's internal affairs were completely settled, before formally "saying hello" to the Immortal Realm.
But earlier, Zhu Yao had suddenly sensed several Emperor Realm