"Not here yet?"
An ancient demon, full of fear, hurriedly said, "If it's not quick, it will be too late."
Watching the terrifying sword aura approaching, Mo Tianqi anxiously communicated, "Demon Monarch, how is it? Have the strong ones from the Demon Realm arrived? Is there any reaction from the token?"
Facing such a terrifying sword aura, the eight ancient demons were all worried that the strong from the Demon Realm wouldn't make it in time.
If that were indeed the case, they would surely die.
The Demon Monarch anxiously communicated, "Ancient Demon, I've already summoned, but the token hasn't responded."
The Demon Monarch's words not only made Mo Tianqi's heart sink.
At this very moment.
The oppressive feeling of the terrifying sword aura had already enveloped them, and the dreadful storm had crazily assaulted them.
The eight ancient demons stared intently at the terrifying sword aura, intense fear welling up in their hearts.
