The air suddenly fell silent.
In this moment, the distant horn blasts of the Immortal Alliance, the humming of the magical arrays, and the shouts of cultivators all faded into background noise. Yan Luoluo stared at the man before her who had just claimed to be the "Demon Lord's older brother," suddenly feeling as though the Heavenly Dao had played an absurd joke on her.
What happened to the crusade against the demons?
Why did she first run into a fiend who was more reasonable than the Immortal Alliance?
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