Demons Gathering

"I want to go there personally."

The bearded man's voice was heavy.

Although everyone was shocked by the sudden decision of the territory emissary, who had stayed in the southern warzone's headquarters for more than a decade, to leave, they could understand.

The value of a foreign lifeform at least at the later stage of the Celestial Realm was immeasurable.

They had only sent three aces in the later stage of the Immortal Realm, so it was difficult to ensure nothing would go wrong.

The best way was to add absolute assurance.

"This incident is strictly confidential. Other than the people in this conference room, no one else can know about it."

"Yes!"

The members of the southern warzone all looked serious.

If the demons knew the emissary had left the headquarters, the southern warzone would fall into even more chaos.