"Kill who? I think we should surrender and become their mounts... a good death is not as good as living miserably."
"Do you want the Royal Court to massacre our clan?"
"With a spiritual treasure, we can kill a few no matter what, as long as we succeed, our descendants can enter the Blood Refining Pond, and they'll be stronger than us in the future..."
"Turn back to your true form, crash as many buildings as you can, they're busy defending against our attacks now and won't catch up."
"But still haven't seen... Lu, Lu Jin'an!?"
Under the starry sky, fireworks bloom.
Illuminating the frightened expressions of the two Demon Monarchs and three Demon Kings instantly.
A hot, warm breeze gently brushes past, fluttering Lu Jin'an's clothes at the simple city gate with 'Xiangyang Street' inscribed on it.
