"Rise!"
The Demon Emperor said indifferently. The White Stone Demoness was not a simple demon but a combination of demon and Stone Statue Race. Among the five great Demon Kings, although the White Stone Demoness's combat power was not the strongest, no one dared to underestimate her.
"Where are the other four?"
The Demon Emperor's gaze was somber, and hidden within his calm demeanor, demon flames faintly flickered. The Demon Race had a strong life force, and at their level of cultivation, unless unforeseen accidents occurred, they would not fall.
"Those four bulky ones should be arriving soon."
The White Stone Demoness said, her expression cold and seductive, filled with endless allure.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
As her voice fell, the entire space began trembling rapidly, small vortices slowly extended and then quickly expanded, spreading across a hundred meters.
Swish!
