As Wang Wu was pondering, he saw in the surging waves, over a dozen Great Demons, resembling giant whales, treading the water. In the center of them was a young man, dressed in white, around twenty years old.
With just a sweep of his gaze, the area within a thousand miles fell silent.
This was clearly a First-Grade Great Demon, the Demon Emperor of the West Sea Demon Race.
Millions of Demon People hiding in the mountains trembled, ready to jump into the Evil Wind Desert to escape at any moment.
"Master Jade Bee, long time no see!"
The young man in white spoke, his voice spreading for thousands of miles.
But no one responded.
