As Si Zu's words fell, many people's confidence had already begun to waver.
To be expelled from the Demon Domain—after all, this was their home.
Si Zu raised his head again, looked at Xu Zimo, and said, "Young Master Xu, the Ancestor also asked me to bring you a message.
"Let bygones be bygones. Do not go too far."
"Do you mean I should not go too far, or he should not?" Xu Zimo asked.
"You should also tell Purgatory Demon Fiend that, for the sake of his former status as a demon general, I can tolerate him. But that does not mean he can act without restraint."
After hearing this, Si Zu fell silent.
There were some matters he truly did not wish to involve himself in. There was nothing in it for him.
"I will report it truthfully," Si Zu replied, then stopped speaking to Xu Zimo.
Instead, he turned his gaze toward the disciples in the area and asked, "Have you thought it through?
"Do you truly wish to be expelled from the Devil Race?"
"Lord Si Zu, our Devil Race has always followed our lord. There is no basis for this, yet you wish to drive us out of the Demon Domain. That does not follow the rules," one devil argued.
"Could it be that in this Demon Domain, the Ancestor alone is the law?
"Is this Demon Master Mo Sha Ancestor's one-man court?"
Some devils even began questioning him.
Yet Si Zu was not flustered. He merely looked at the devils indifferently and explained, "The Demon Domain needs peace. If you wage war against Heaven, you will certainly shatter this balance.
"Driving you out of the Demon Domain is, in itself, a parting of different paths."
"Si Zu is right. If you follow me to