"Sigh, it's troublesome!"
An Immortal Emperor of the Black Prison Demon Sect sighed.
"Indeed, it seems like the higher-ups of our Sect don't care about the life and death of those of us below the fortieth layer of Immortal Emperor, it's really disheartening."
"What can we do? Our cultivation level is low."
"Even though we're over thirty layers as Immortal Emperors and have attained immortality, looking invincible to ordinary people, we're just cannon fodder in the eyes of the higher-ups."
"Alright, alright, stop complaining."
"It's all because of that damned Black Prison Demonic Beast. Even when injured, it can escape the Black Prison and attack us."
Several Immortal Emperors complained incessantly.
"Do you think it's not the Black Prison Demonic Beast secretly hunting our members, but Ye Feng?"
"How is that possible?"
