The two sides agreed to meet in Carefree City in a quarter of an hour.
There weren't many Demon Cultivators who dared to stand up and clearly declare their loyalty; Du Li already had his judgment—those left, even if they hadn't defected, all had their own little schemes. Entrusting these utterly loyal Demon Cultivators to Mr. Jiang would at least give them a stable shelter, so that he and Lan Shanying could fight with no worries hanging over their heads.
The Iron-faced Young Master Gao Yi of the Law Enforcement Hall was impressively among them.
Seeing Mr. Jiang again—the man who had once pried into a few of his hidden secrets—Gao Yi's heart was a tangle of mixed feelings. Who could've imagined that the glorious Demon Realm Alliance would, in just over a month, crumble apart and completely disband?
His proud ambitions had instantly turned to dust; the future was bleak, collective Ascension hopeless, and his Daoxin had nearly collapsed.
