The Demon Chief swallowed tens of thousands of Ocean Demons in one gulp, his eyes slanting toward the direction Chancellor Turtle had fled, muttering under his breath, "A Flowing-Light Turtle? What a pity, let that brat get away."
Behind him, a woman followed him out, giving him instructions, "Big Brother, you've been sealed for so many years, your body hasn't recovered yet. Come with me to a place first, we'll nurse your body back to health before anything else."
"But I want to go up to Heaven and have a look!"
A blaze of firelight surged off the Demon Chief's body, his battle intent soaring.
The woman tried to persuade him, "Times are different now. The Heavenly Court today is no longer the Heavenly Court of back then. There are already Saints seated in the Heavenly Court; this is no longer a time when we can gallop about as we please."
"Saints?"
