Wen Jingge thought for a moment, "Di Ruo, let the rest in! The outside is in a hurry, and the inside will be in a hurry too. Why bother?"
A series of bell sounds rang out, as if something had snapped, and groups of people quickly gathered outside the Burning Heaven Gate.
These people included members of various esoteric sects such as the Tantric Sect and Qinghe Mountain, demons from the Northern Demon Realm, demon disciples from the Western Demon Realm, and some newly manifested demonic beasts...
"The lineup is quite complete."
"Master?" Lu Feiyu was surprised to see Shan Hongxing appear at the door. "Master, are you alright?"
"It's not as badly injured as you think." Shan Hongxing's usually calm eyes furrowed slightly when he looked at the coffin behind Wen Jinge, but he didn't utter any curses. "Have you decided?"
"Um."
"Go ahead and do it! Leave it to me."
"Lan Yezhou already told you, didn't he?"
"yes."
"Then you should go back first, senior brother!" It was Ai Fengling who arrived late. "I'll take care of things here. Senior brother has just recovered from a serious illness, so don't let him suddenly pass away."
"Go!" Shan Hongxing grabbed Lu Feiyu and Qiao Yu, one in each hand, and pulled them back.
"But Master is still here..."
"She'll be fine," Shan Hongxing said with a sigh. "Anything else?"
"That's all. Just take good care of those few foolish disciples."
Those people wanted to stop them but didn't dare, so they had no choice but to let them leave.
"Master." The bird-man with only one wing walked up to Ai Fengling's side. He could confirm that this was the first Demon Lord.
Ai Fengling ignored him and instead smiled, saying, "Senior Sister, did I make it this time?"
"Calculate."
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