They're all Demon Fiends. Why couldn't they be working together?
The sudden question left everyone stunned as the realization dawned on them.
'Damn it! We fell for it!'
They had been played for absolute fools. They'd ended up gathering all the Great Demon Fiends in one place, and now they were all heading straight for them.
'Should we run?'
If they ran now, it would mean abandoning the fight. If word of this got back to the Golden Thread Pavilion, not a single one of them here would escape the consequences.
After all, the Golden Thread Pavilion had summoned them for the express purpose of fighting the demon disaster in Celestial Jing State.
At the very least, they had to put on a show. They couldn't be seen as deserters.
Fleeing now and waiting for the Golden Thread Pavilion to settle the score later would be the real trouble.
