"If this is true, even Zhuo Mengshen won't be so confident anymore," Lu Qingzhong said. "An eighty-percent reduction. How strange."
"It's only a rumor for now, not the final word," Huang Xiao said.
"There's no wind from an empty cave. In any case, the number of Demon Generals must have been reduced. Setting aside how much for now, it'll at least have a major impact on Zhuo Mengshen and the others," Lu Qingzhong said.
"That's true," Huang Xiao said with a nod.
"No matter how few places they have, surely they won't be like us, with so many people fighting over one pitiful spot?" Du Jiliang said irritably. "Those fellows really don't know how to be satisfied."
"How is that the same?" Lu Qingzhong said, somewhat speechless.
"Enough. The people from the Demon God Sect are here," Du Jiliang said.
An imposing procession of people approached from nearby.
The dozens at the front were the ones who mattered. The rest were disciples under them, not all disciples of the Demon God Sect.
As these people approached, the surrounding people of the Jianghu immediately dared not even breathe loudly.
They stood respectfully, waiting for the procession to pass. Only after those people had ascended the high platform did everyone let out a long breath of relief.
"What an astonishing aura," Huang Xiao said quietly.
Although they stood quite far from those people, the aura of their approach was still immensely astonishing.
"These are true experts," Huo Lian said with a soft chuckle.
Du Jiliang and Lu Qingzhong did not regard Huo Lian as an ordinary expert either.
They knew that this old man, like Huang Xiao, had received Kui Yong's inheritance. How weak could he possibly be?
"Yes, true experts," Huang Xiao said. "Do you recognize any of them?"
Seeing that