The three demons, who had been so arrogant just moments before, were now bowing and scraping before him.

The huge sense of disparity gave him psychological satisfaction.

"We will absolutely not retaliate against you. After all, you are descendants of the Ancestor. We were in the wrong just now." Yuan Zhao had an extremely strong will to survive.

“That’s right, if you kill us, you won’t be able to explain it to the Ancestor,” Yuan Ming coaxed.

"No one understands the Ancestor's character better than us. If you do this, the Ancestor will definitely not let you off the hook."

Yuan Tong spoke the fewest words among the three demons, but he spoke much more when faced with life and death.

"You're all right, but how could I let go of the opportunity to reach the Integration Stage? You're deliberately stalling for time to recover as quickly as possible, but you didn't expect that I was also stalling for time."

Li Haibo applied more force, and Yuan Zhao's face showed pain.

"The Ancestor will not let you humans go, even if you are his descendants."

Yuanzhao uttered his last words before he died.

Then Li Haibo's body collapsed, and Yuan Zhao opened his eyes.

"Are you Elder Li or Yuanzhao?" Mo Changlu was somewhat unsure.

"I am Elder Li. You must seize my body quickly. I feel an unprecedented power. It will be bad if they recover."

Li Haibo smiled, looking somewhat impatient.

"Damn it."

He quickly discovered the gray substance that was consuming his magical power.

Li Haibo had no choice but to abandon the experiment on the new body's power and use the power of Yuanzhao's laws to refine the gray matter.