After stopping the impulsive crowd from the Cang Lineage, Chai Jiu stared unwaveringly at Sikong Jing...
"Black Scale Demon, brilliant, truly brilliant."
"But... "
"The neutral elder still chooses not to intervene in our Cangyu dispute, thus we don't need all of our Divine Martial Stage bodies to return to the Cangyu Sect; just leaving two Divine Martial Stage at the Absolute Formation Gate is enough."
"Without Ying Sanmeng leading, I wonder how your scattered demon soldiers will break through the Absolute Formation Gate."
As soon as Chai Jiu finished speaking, the Cang Lineage crowd quickly calmed down...
Indeed, as long as there are two Divine Martial Stage guarding outside the Absolute Formation Gate, those scattered demon soldiers won't be able to break through.
And when the Great Gate Master and several Divine Martial Stage bodies return to the Cangyu Sect, Ying Sanmeng will be doomed.
In the next moment, a cold smile appeared on Chai Jiu's lips...
