"Heh, you know perfectly well what your Myriad Demon Mirror has done."
With his hands clasped behind his back, Mo Tianji calmly regarded the old man before him.
The old man's eyes met Mo Tianji's, and he immediately felt an overwhelming aura bearing down hard on him!
"Cough..."
The old man looked at Mo Tianji with difficulty, a trace of terror showing in his eyes.
He sensed immense terror emanating from Mo Tianji. Even all the demons in the entire Myriad Demon Mirror combined were probably no match for this middle-aged man!
"Who exactly are you?"
The old man asked again. Without his noticing, his body had begun to grow damp with sweat. Even his legs kept trembling as he stood in the air!
All of this showed that he was terrified, that he was afraid!
"Who exactly are you, sir?"
Mo Tianji smiled faintly, his gaze gradually deepening. "An army of a million demons. How imposing!"
"An army of a million?"
At these words, the old man's expression shifted slightly. His aged face was actually trembling!
"What... what did you say?"
The old man quickly recovered, realizing that the million-strong army might have inadvertently provoked the mighty expert before him. Even as he cursed them inwardly, he had to immediately make it clear that it was not his army!
"A million-strong army? Our Demon Race's army has remained in the Ten Thousand Demons Realm all along. How could they possibly have gone out and provoked you, Senior?"
"But my father was killed by that million-strong army. You should be familiar with the Cloud Azure Territory, shouldn't you?"
Yun Qingxue, who had barely made her presence felt, suddenly raised her head and spoke.
She simply gazed at the old man standing in the air. Even though he was at the