All the cultivators settled down, choosing to trust Murong Ziyan...
The ones who didn't want to believe also looked at the trio of Military Governors behind and could only choose to believe.
"We are here to assist you! We won't let the Demon Clan return alive!"
Eight Golden Core Elders flew out from behind, standing behind Murong Ziyan, looking afar at the Demon Clan army.
The Cat Commander sneered contemptuously, "A bunch of feeble old weaklings... Without Murong Ziyan, my subordinates would slaughter you like dogs."
"Hmph! Demon Cat, bring it on!"
These are the Golden Core Elders of the Cloud Hidden Spirit Sect, even if they are not the best, they are extraordinary in strength, having accumulated for many years with abundant magic treasures in hand.
Murong Ziyan glanced and frowned, "Where is Douyang Cultivator?"
