"Whatever the purpose, it's ironic!" Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Bai Ze sneered impolitely and said, "as a demon refiner, in the face of the demon family, you don't subdue and surrender, but you have to form an alliance. This Luo family is a demon refiner. No, it's a shame for your human friars!" Jiang Yun agrees with Bai Ze's big hat for the Luo family. Anyway, he doesn't have any good feelings for the Luo family. At this time, the more than ten demons in the air had all fallen to the ground. Jiang Yun looked carefully. Although they were all human images, several of them obviously retained some animal characteristics. Naturally, the noumenon of these people is a beast, but the way they choose is to become a Taoist demon, not a Taoist beast. After the more than ten demons looked around at random, a middle-aged man who looked like a leader said loudly: "go, there must be no human friars here. Hurry to find them in other places. Don't take credit for the demons of other tribes." After that, the demon took the lead and rushed into the sky, while other demons followed one after another. Only this voice has a very vicissitudes and ancient flavor. It seems that the owner of the voice has existed for too long. Moreover, the voice is not monotonous, but has multiple syllables, which clearly means something. Although Jiang Yun didn't understand it at all, he had a very clear feeling that this voice was calling himself! This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.