Fighting the Devil King

A breeze blew, and the stars dimmed. On the distant horizon, a morning glow appeared.

In the Plum Mountain, the Seven-tailed Heavenly Fox looked at the tightly shut cave entrance not far away with a hesitant look.

"An Ancient Devil God's training field is of great importance. Should I tell Big Brother?"

The Seven-tailed Heavenly Fox did not know how to make a decision. Through its third younger brother's description, it had a rough understanding of that place. It might not be able to enter the waterfall, but its big brother could definitely enter. Its big brother had cultivated for tens of thousands of years. Not only was its divine ability powerful, but it had also fused with countless Dripping Blood Stones. It was already at the peak of the Devil King boundary.

After hesitating for a moment, the Seven-tailed Heavenly Fox still did not knock on the door.