The presence in the firmament started to fall silent.
Seeming to weigh the pros and cons.
"The foundation of your Heavenly Demons isn't here, you should understand that if we tear off the mask, the only ones to suffer in the end will be you."
Xu Zimei spoke again.
"A wise man adapts to circumstances; I believe the Heavenly Demons are not a bunch of fools."
Xu Zimei's words made the Heavenly Demons very angry.
But on careful reflection, he had a point.
"Then let Flame Heavenly Demon be the messenger; we need to consult with other Heavenly Demons," replied the presence in the firmament.
Immediately, the originally surging demonic aura in the firmament began to disperse.
Accompanied by the dissipation of demonic clouds.
Once again the sky became clear.
Xu Zimei was not afraid that they wouldn't agree.
After all, this was the Great Wilderness, not somewhere else; the Heavenly Dao doesn't permit the existence of Heavenly Demons.
