Seeing such a result, the Star Sea Hall fell silent.
"Who would have thought that we, the Human Race, would have a day to thank the Ancient Demon?"
A General whispered, his voice tinged with bitterness.
The elder looked at him sternly, his gaze emitting a chilling light to the core, and said, "The Ancient Demon devoured the Ten Thousand Clans of the True Realm, the animosity between races surpasses everything, as a General Yan Chu, you must consider your words carefully!"
The General's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt cold sweat soaking his back, only then did he remember that standing before him was the Heavenly Master of the Demon Suppression Bureau.
"I spoke out of turn, I hope the Heavenly Master will forgive me."
He quickly cupped his hands and bowed his head sincerely.
