A Toast To Everyone

Gu Qing Shan appeared next to a bunch of rocks.

Thanks to Divine Skill, [Ground Shrink], he had made it really far in just the blink of an eye.

Behind him, in the darkness, an overwhelming invisible pressure emerged.

This was a pressure unique to Demon Lords.

Contempt towards mortals.

Slaughter for fun.

Feeling this pressure, Gu Qing Shan did not immediately run away.

His sharp claws dug deep into the rocks as he knelt down, breathing heavily.

This was the same pressure he felt during his past life.

The feeling didn't fade away, couldn't fade away.

The recollections of the past struck him like a storm, although Gu Qing Shan never intended to reject these memories in the first place.

A person was sobbing as they reported: "General Gu, the Vanguard met the Demon Lord, they couldn't react in time, they were completely wiped out"

"How many people?"