Keeping away from the disciples of Forgetful Peak equaled safety.
Thinking this, Sun Pu watched as the artifact-calabron before him stirred, prompting him to continue his grand enterprise of artifact forging and prepare even more hidden trump cards.
Before long, the battle was drawing to a close. The demon soldiers had completely routed, fleeing in a frenzied panic. It was worth noting that nearly every member of the demon race was effectively a soldier. When they first entered the city, the disciples had felt a twinge of compassion for the ordinary folk within, but demons were demons; while putting on a pitiful act, they launched sneak attacks that heavily injured several disciples.
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