Zhou Moshu and the others all cried out in alarm.
Zhao Rui waved his hand and said, "It's fine. If he brings people here, won't that be a chance for you all to prove yourselves?"
"..."
Everyone wore an awkward expression, momentarily at a loss for words.
'This senior really doesn't play by the rules.'
They exchanged glances and sighed internally. 'Forget it. In the end, we'll just have to rely on our own fate for this one.'
Zhao Rui then looked at the Demon Sect's Five Dragon Envoy and asked with a slight frown, "Are you staying, or should I let you go?"
The Five Dragon Envoy was silent for a moment before standing up and saying, "Although I don't know your identity, since you have no intention of harming me, at this time and in this place, I will naturally advance and retreat with you."
He spoke with magnanimity, but in truth, he was banking on the hope that Zhao Rui, who possessed a supreme Demon Skill, was some Old Demon who had emerged from hiding.
