"Sirs, that is Lord Rui Ze! There's no mechanism here so the three of you can just go over," said the black-robed devil respectfully.
Jing Zhihai had a suspicious nature and didn't quite believe his words.
"Really? There's no mechanism? Then you walk forward first!"
The black-robed devil was helpless, so he could only walk lightly ahead.
When he was just 10 meters away from Sky Devil Rui Ze, Jing Zhihai stopped him.
"Stop! You can come back now. Looks like there really isn't any danger, so we will go over ourselves! I'm warning you! When we take action, you'd best treat yourself as a dead person. If you dare to wreak havoc, we'll definitely crush you!"
The black-robed devil looked terrified. "I will absolutely not dare to wreak havoc! I've already betrayed the demon tribe by leading you here. Only by following you three Sirs will I be able to survive!"
"It's good that you know!" Jing Zhihai nodded satisfactorily.
