In that mysterious and primeval Demon race territory, the towering Sky-Wild Wuji Hall stood in silence.
Inside the hall, the oppressive atmosphere was as suffocating as the dead calm before a violent storm.
Golden Crow, a powerful entity radiating a crimson-gold light, was looking with obvious displeasure at the five Demon Emperors seated before him. Flames of anger burned in his eyes like a volcano about to erupt.
Chapter 161