In the distance, figures upon figures appeared, densely packed like a swarm.
Auras surged one after another, fierce and sky‑piercing, in no way weaker than the Demon Hunting Three Palaces Elite from the Black Demon side earlier.
Indeed, the ones rushing over now were precisely the Demon Hunting Three Palaces Elite.
Demon Hunting Hall, Flame Hall, Medicine Venerate Hall—each hall's elite numbered ten thousand, thirty thousand in total.
The three Demon Hunting Main Hall Masters had likewise joined the encirclement.
The Demon Hunting Main Hall Master's face was cold—not a chill of indifference, but of grave solemnity.
The two Main Hall Masters of the Flame Hall and Medicine Venerate Hall wore complicated expressions, as if holding both helpless sighs and bitter resignation.
"You three…" The Wind Shattering Palace Master stared at them with frosty eyes, his gaze filled with disbelief.
