Shen Xuan remained expressionless as he raised his hand in a summoning gesture, collecting the fallen crimson Demon Saber, the Storage Pouch, and the corpse of the Winged Tiger King.
He moved leisurely, as if performing an insignificant task.
A dead silence pervaded.
The hundreds of thousands of Demon Race troops, who had been clamorous moments ago, were now utterly silent.
Countless Demon Beasts widened their eyes, staring at the figure in the azure robe, their fierce gaze now filled with fear.
"Victory! Another victory!"
"True Master Shen! Mighty and peerless!"
"The Human Race is invincible!"
After a brief pause, cheers erupted once more from the direction of Yueqi City, the sound waves reverberating like thunder for a long time.
"Our side's Shen Ruoxing is willing to fight again! Do you Demon Race dare accept the challenge?"
The Dao sound of True Monarch Su Xue spread clearly to every corner of the battlefield, carrying a faint edge of triumphant flair.
