A place where their Demon Sect has been battling for so many years, yet remains unharmed, naturally has the strength of the other party. Otherwise, their Demon Sect would have long since eradicated the Death Tribe.
"Everyone, heed my orders. Join me in going down to assess the situation. Remember, no matter what happens, ensure the Flame Crystal remains intact. If the Flame Crystal gets destroyed, you should know the consequences!" The Great Elder turned his head to survey everyone present, his expression tinged with a certain gravity.
With these words, everyone's expression showed a touch of solemnity, except for the middle-aged man who had just spoken.
Upon hearing the Great Elder's words, he instantly protested, "If you want to go, go yourselves. I'm not going. I'd rather spend this time sleeping at home."
