Liu Ziru: Don't Cue
編輯: Atlas Studios
Mo Ji's angry roar was like a thunderclap that quickly spread throughout the entire Demon King Domain!
The ground began to tremble, cracks crisscrossed, and rocks cracked. Massive cracks spread out in all directions, devouring everything in the surroundings, forming a terrifying abyss.
The storm was activated, and the wind howled.
The surrounding magical beasts and fiendish cultivators all felt the anger of the Demon Lord. The magical beasts surged into the forest one after another, and the fiendish cultivators immediately distanced themselves, enduring the shock and threat. The feathers on their bodies stood up, and their eyes revealed fear and uneasiness.
What the hell happened?
Countless people looked up at the towering black hall.
Why was the Demon Lord so angry?