"Is this the true power of a Holy Master?" The Demon Clan's Great Guardian narrowed his eyes.
The combat strength that Zhou Jin had displayed could not be underestimated either. The Great Guardian of the Demon Clan suddenly felt that he had not seen such an exciting battle for many years. "How many years has it been since I last saw such an exciting battle? I really want to find a place with no one around to fight. Unfortunately, I mainly want to return and don't have the time to continue wasting time with you."
The Great Guardian could feel the call of the demon seed to his clansmen. The Demon Lord had woken up, so it was time for the battlefield here to be quickly cleared.
"It's over, young man." The Demon Clan's Great Guardian sneered and spread his arms. A corporeal black fog enveloped Zhou Jin and the other two like a cloud.
