At this moment.
A Demon Lord with a face as dark as ink and eyes as crimson as blood stepped forward, licking his scarlet lips, his eyes gleaming with greed: "Reincarnation Demon Lord, the spiritual energy of the Ten Thousand Demon Mountain Range is so dense, there must be many creatures nurtured within. I boldly request to go out hunting. If I can replenish my Qi-blood, my strength will certainly rise to another level, allowing me to serve you better in the future."
"Mo Rong, you are here not to satisfy personal desires, but to scheme and plan for the major affairs of the Demon World. If you dare to defy orders and act recklessly, don't blame me for disregarding our ties." The Reincarnation Demon Lord snorted coldly upon hearing this, his voice exuding an undeniable authority.
As he spoke, a powerful aura suddenly erupted, oppressing everyone to the point where they could barely breathe.
