Old Friend, Open the Door. I Have Come From the Primordial Mountain Range to Give You Warmth. If You Don't Open the Door, We'll Break It.

Five minutes later, a group of figures quietly approached the Blazing Mountain to the west of the Primordial Mountain Range.

The temperature here was abnormally high. Even at night, a raging fire burned, illuminating the surroundings as if it was daytime.

"Master, the Blazing Flame Mountain is ahead. There's a demon with the bloodline of the Azure Phoenix and Fire Phoenix inside. Like me, its cultivation is at the Martial Monarch Realm."

The Azure Ox and the other Supreme Realm demons looked at the Black Tortoise in front of them who was leading the way for Lu Xiaoran in all seriousness and could not help but be speechless.

As demons, they still resisted when they were subdued by Lu Xiaoran. They were initially unwilling when Lu Xiaoran asked them to deal with their own kind.