"Martial Uncles, please calm down and listen to me..."
Seeing those Martial Uncles from his sect, along with some fellow disciples, raising their swords, glaring fiercely, their eyes filled with killing intent, Yu Long also became somewhat flustered.
"You brat, you've even brought the Demon Clan here to the Nether Immortal Cave. Your ambition is as clear as day," an old man said angrily.
"Martial Uncle, he is not of the Demon Clan; he is from the Human Race. And he doesn't mean any harm." Yu Long's face turned crimson as he frantically waved his hands, trying to explain.
He truly didn't want the disciples of the Nether Immortal Cave to fight the black-robed Demon Clan youth under the senior's command. After all, even his father couldn't defeat that black-robed Demon Clan youth. His father, already at the Fourth Level of the Life and Death Realm, ranked among the top ten high-level combatants in the entire Nether Immortal Cave.
「In the depths of the Nether Immortal Cave.」
