'The Demons in this plaza have been confined, turning it into their containment area,' Tu Xiao'an mused. 'What are these people doing here?'
'Are they looking for trouble?'
"Hey, kid! Our War King is speaking to you. Are you deaf? Show some respect and get over here now!"
"He probably wandered into this nest of Demons by mistake and is now too scared to even move."
By now, everyone in the Wencheng Martial Cultivation Realm knew that all the Demons who had escaped from the Demon Prison were being held here. Many people wanted to come and watch the spectacle, to mock and gloat over these wretched Demons.
But few dared to actually come.
Not unless an elder from their family came with them.
Otherwise, they wouldn't dare enter a den of Demons. Those Demons, who killed without batting an eye, ate human flesh and drank human blood, were capable of anything.
