"Elders of the Qilin Race, there's no need to rush. Since these demon kings of the Ba Xia Race are here to die, let's fulfill their wishes! This kind of formation doesn't yet require the assistance of all of you; leave it to me to handle!"
On the Qilin Race's side, many top-tier demon kings and several elders, hearing what Lin Xuankong said, couldn't help but frown, their eyes revealing a hint of doubt.
This formation doesn't yet need assistance?
Facing the renowned top-tier demon king Gang Bone from the Ba Xia clan, along with hundreds of incredibly powerful top-tier demon kings...
This formation would likely require over a hundred demon kings from the Qilin Race, shedding blood into rivers and countless falling, just to withstand this, and yet this Mr. Mu says it's not the time, everything will be dealt with by him alone!
"This... it feels like this Mr. Mu is overestimating himself again."
