"Three!
"Two..."
Huang Jiuyao continued counting down unhurriedly, slowly tightening his sharp claws, as if ready to crush the two into powder.
"Damn it..."
Wang Jun cursed inwardly.
Without revealing his trump card, he would certainly die today.
Yet so many people are watching here...
Forget it!
He couldn't care anymore.
Just as he made up his mind to fight with his life, he suddenly heard Chen Sansi speak.
"Fine!
"I agree with you!"
Agreement!
Not only Chong Yuan and others, but even Huang Jiuyao and several great demons first thought they might have misheard.
"Really?!"
The Phoenix was doubtful: "Chen Lei, do you dare assure you won't go back on your word?!"
"I can assure you."
Chen Sansi said calmly, "But I have a request: the token cannot be given to you. I will hold the token and help you release the Demon Race Ancestor."
"..."
Huang Jiuyao considered for a while, and agreed: "No problem!"
Their aim was to unlock the seal, not to take the token.
