"What kind of Demon Race it is, I don't know!" Huang Tong drew in his wings and agreed. "But I do know that this is a formidable enemy unlike any I've ever encountered. I can't say about its other divine abilities, but judging from its will alone, I may be more than a notch below it!"
"This will is filled with a kind of instinct..." Xiao Hua pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "It is far from the intelligence possessed by ordinary Spirit Races or Demon Races. It should be some kind of demonic beast!"
"Good heavens, a demonic beast comparable to Tenth Grade Yuan Force?" Huang Tong's previously folded wings abruptly flared open as he cried out in shock. "Xiao Hua, you had more than a hundred eighth-stage scattered infants undergo their Lesser Heavenly Tribulations right on its doorstep. Thinking about it now, we really were tired of living! If it had come out then, whether that Lesser Heavenly Tribulation could have been passed would have been another matter entirely!"
"Heh heh, if it dared to come out, I'd let it have a taste of the Lesser Heavenly Tribulation too!" Xiao Hua sneered coldly.
"Forget it!" Huang Tong laughed. "How could you bear to let these scattered infants, who already count as quasi-Ninth Tribulation, deal with a demonic beast? If these scattered infants return to the Three Great Continents, nine times out of ten they'll pass the Greater Heavenly Tribulation and enter the Immortal Realm! When that time comes, they'll be your powerful support!"
"The problem is..." Xiao Hua held nothing back before his own avatar and spoke inwardly, "there are over a hundred Ninth Tribulation scattered infants. How are they supposed to undergo tribulation? That's the Greater Heavenly Tribulation of ascension, not the Lesser Heavenly Tribulation