Comoros was hovering above the Yang family’s area, his face grimaced.
Not far beneath him were the two leaders of the Dark Devil Clan, Yi Tian Mo and Ka Ba. Their complexions weren’t so good as they were looking at him as well in silence.
Cao Qiu Dao and Yang Tian Emperor put on a solemn face. Electric currents were moving in their sleeves, and essence Qi filled their secret treasures. Their tunics fluttered even though there was no wind. Their aura was gloomy and distant.
This was going to be a big tense fight.
After Comoros arrived, he asked Yi Tian Mo and Ka Ba to take up the Dark Devil Clan and leave with him. However, Yi Tian Mo and Ka Ba had denied. Comoros kept silent the whole time.
However, his calm aura gradually surged like the torrential river. It was increasing unceasingly.