Why could a kid at the fourth awakening attract an eighth-level mountain lord?!
The old man took a deep breath and finally rose from the mountaintop. His earlier air of a lofty master vanished as he seized the Scepter floating in midair.
"Gu Diao, this is the land of our Human Race!"
"Are you trying to tear up the treaty?"
"Aren't you afraid Skyvault Ravine will punish you?"
Looking toward Gu Diao, the old man roared and stepped through the air to meet him.
Though the gulf between their strength was immense, he showed no fear.
"I have no intention of making an enemy of your Human Race."
"But..."
"You must hand this person over to me!"
Gu Diao's voice was icy. He stopped in midair, his gaze falling on Yu Sheng with intense killing intent.
The old man scoffed. "Impossible!"
"When has our Human Race ever done such a thing? If we really handed this child over to you, how would we be any different from your Demon Clan?"
"Child, stay on that mountain. Let's see whether Gu Diao dares lay a hand on you."
"Aren't you afraid an elder of our Human Race will come out and slaughter your Ten Thousand Demon Forest?"
The old man's voice boomed like a bell, his aura locked firmly onto Gu Diao.
The seven Demon Crystals on the Scepter kept radiating colored light.
"I said I'm taking this person away!"
"Otherwise, if I kill you, would the Human Race really dare touch my Ten Thousand Demon Forest?"
Gu Diao clearly could no longer restrain his emotions. His tone grew increasingly irritable, and demon aura spread around him. He might strike at any moment.
The old man stood proudly in the air, his entire body bathed in the glow of those seven crystal