In reality, the devils present weren't young; regarding the bloodline of the Nine Heaven Pixiu, the human cultivators sent here were all at least at the Nascent Soul stage. Lower-tier devils who dare to come here were simply courting death.
"This matter is up to you, Forvach. The rest of us will split into two groups. Remember, we cannot let them get Pixiu." The older devil's eyes glowed green in the darkness.
"Rest assured; we know what to do." A devil sitting diagonally opposite him replied ominously.
Once they finished their discussion, about a hundred devils immediately divided into three groups and swiftly vanished into the shadows.
Deep within Silent Echo Valley, a roar from a demonic beast echoed, startling countless other demonic beasts into a frantic rush.
A few people darting through the jungle suddenly came to a halt.
"Is that Pixiu?"