As Hu Jiuling took a few steps forward, a series of demon beast illusions appeared.
These illusions bared their teeth and snarled, emitting terrifying roars.
Though they were mere illusions, they possessed the strength of the Divinity Transformation Stage.
Hu Jiuling was ready to engage in battle.
The next moment.
The illusions glanced at him, and astonishingly, they dispersed one by one.
Finally, only one illusion, which appeared to be the strongest demon beast, remained.
The illusion showed him a fawning expression and surprisingly offered to lead the way.
Hu Jiuling couldn't help but laugh out of anger.
Alright, alright, alright.
Are they afraid he might not pass the first level?
Hu Jiuling was well aware of the phenomenon's source.
Besides the backstage manipulator, who was desperately eager for him to obtain the Demon King's Scepter, who else could it be?
Yet.
