The ones summoned to guard the base of the Divine Wood were the elite of the Demon Race that Li Rui trusted the most — not only loyal but also exceptionally strong.
Others might not give it much thought, but Yuan Ju certainly knew that this was to prevent the Yangli Race from scheming during his perilous mission.
However, this was merely precautionary. To be fair, the elder of the Yangli Race hadn't actually planned any foul play.
In his eyes, Yangmo Cauldron and Yegan Qing were unrivaled masters, and if they were slain at the front lines, Li Rui's appointment as the chief of the Divine Wood Forest was guaranteed.
Resistance would only add to the casualties and waste time.
Nonetheless, as that sinister star vanished at the cave entrance for longer durations, his mind became more restless.
"What if...?"
