The Great Elder spoke indifferently, his eyes full of arrogance.
"Heh."
"In six months, if the Great Elder can still be unaffected by the Divine Demon Statue, then it's not too late to say this." The man in black and red robes said with a sneer.
The Great Elder did not argue further, but his heart became even more vigilant.
The Nine Nether Sect was filled with eeriness, even a single Divine Demon Statue could be so extraordinary.
If not for the overly tempting conditions provided by the Nine Nether Sect, they wouldn't want to associate with these people at all.
It was too dangerous; a single misstep could trap the Xing Family.
Entering the shrine, the hall was extremely solemn and dignified.
In the center was the statue of the Nine Nether Demon God, with eighteen other demon statues placed on either side.
Those demons were the generals under the Nine Nether Demon God.
