The War of the Human Race, A Warning (2)

With the fall of the five Nascent Soul demonic cultivators, the remaining demonic forces stood no chance against Jiang Chengxuan and his allies.

The demonic army quickly collapsed and was soon entirely annihilated.

As Jiang Chengxuan and Su Qingchan joined Perfected Lord Flowing Snow, Mo Tiancheng, and others inside the array, everyone greeted them with gratitude.

"It's all thanks to Fellow Daoist Jiang and Fairy Su this time.

If not for you, I'm afraid we wouldn't have been able to defend the array we're in."

Hearing this, Su Qingchan modestly waved her hand. "You flatter me. The real thanks should go to Fellow Daoist Jiang. Without him, not just you, but I too would have likely met a grim fate."

Turning to Jiang Chengxuan, Su Qingchan's expression was one of sincere gratitude. "Fellow Daoist Jiang, thank you for your assistance in this matter."

Jiang Chengxuan smiled and waved his hand.