The only thing it could use now were these Demons.
The Demons below all had their eyes light up. As if hypnotized, they lost their minds and roared like a tsunami, "Kill the traitorous Snake Demon! We'll be the masters of this city!"
Their imprisonment had been too painful, and they had suffered endless humiliation at the hands of humans. If they could become the masters of this city, it would be like peasants overthrowing their lords. From then on, the humans in this city would all be their food.
'What a wonderful future.'
WHOOSH WHOOSH WHOOSH...!
In an instant, dozens of shadows shot up from below toward Tu Xiao'an, their Demon Qi boiling. They were a motley group of various races and Realms, including Rank Two Demons and Great Demons who had reached Rank 3.
