132 The Capital Summons

"Relax, the demons will not come again," Shen Ying promised.

Lonemoon looked up at the gates, which were still visible in the air. He turned around to survey his surroundings, noting that demonic Qi still hung in the air. "Even if they don't come over, what can we do with this place?" We can't let this demonic Qi remain around Invincible Sect, right?

Shen Ying frowned. The black fog was indeed a problem. "Why not… I get Little Black here so we can ask him?" I don't think he got very far.

"Little Black?" Who the hell is that? "Wait, what are you doing?"

Lonemoon had barely asked the question when Shen Ying prepared to jump through the gates.

Before Lonemoon could pull Shen Ying back, a bolt of lightning struck down the gates of the demonic realm down from the sky.