C3950 Descend!

The seven Kings of the Demon Clan descended and knelt beside Feng Qiutong. All of them revealed boundless rage, and the killing intent that filled the air was like a huge wave that could destroy an ancient mountain.

"King of the Demon Clan, how is this possible? Who is she?"

"Third Highness, could it be that she is... Damn it, damn it, Nie Family, we have been killed miserably this time