Two hours later.
The Demon Kings gathered, and the troops were ready.
"All troops, advance!"
Chen Jichuan took the lead and entered Cangtou Mountain.
The mountain was adorned with golden lotuses, their fragrance permeating the air, casting an almost sacred and tranquil aura over the area.
"Alliance Hierarch."
"The Golden Lotus Formation envelops Cangtou Mountain. Once we step inside, we are immediately drawn into the formation. The Golden Lotus Demon King hides within, emerging from strange, unpredictable corners to strike before retreating just as swiftly. He leaves us scrambling to defend, making him exceedingly troublesome."
Fire Crow Demon King sidled up to Chen Jichuan and reminded him.
"Mm."
Chen Jichuan responded casually, his eyes wandering from side to side, as if he had come here to leisurely tour the scenery and not engage in battle.
