Seated below, Huang He Master had a gloomy expression. A black aura emanated from deep within his brow, and he coughed slightly before speaking in a deep voice.
"We can still think of a way to transport the grain, but the current issue is finding a way to deal with the Three-Phase Old Demon. If we don't deal with him, none of us will leave here alive!"
In the main seat, An Ruming frowned.
A Demon Ancestor hiding in the shadows was indeed terrifying. If not for this, with the power of many Primordial Spirit Masters, we might be able to cast a Great Power Technique, block the rivers, split the lands, and allow the Divine Strategy Army to retreat with ease.
"It's a pity that Elder Feng and Elder Taiyin have left. Otherwise, how could that old demon act so arrogantly!"
An Ruming slammed the table beside him fiercely.
There was a strong sense of regret in his voice.
