Your Grandpa Ding

Not only had Ling Han's appearance changed, but he even had a tail behind him.

This naturally was imitating the Blue Demon Tiger King, which was equivalent to announcing that he was a member of the Demon Race.

The Demon Race cultivators here had been massacred by Fu Huoyang, and they were already on the verge of collapse. When they saw Ling Han step forward, it was as if they had seen their savior. They all roared loudly, cheering Ling Han on.

Fu Huoyang was slightly surprised. This Demon Race cultivator was clearly not a native of this place, so why had he taken the initiative to provoke him?

They had long since formed a tacit understanding, and that was to kill their own targets, and not interfere with each other.

This was very normal. A great many people had powerful backgrounds. Could it be that they would have to fight to the death for the sake of the natives of this small Mystery Realm?