Head for Crimson Fire Mountain

The leader of the Silver Moon Mink Tribe looked at Ye Li in fear.

"You don't seem human."

"That's right, I'm a demon."

Ye Li looked at the leader of the Dark Race and said.

The leader of the Silver Moon Mink Tribe was shocked. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "Then why are you standing up for the Divine Sword Sect?"

In his opinion, if Ye Li was a demon, it had nothing to do with the Divine Sword Sect.

"Because I'm the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect." Ye Li smiled faintly. "Is this reason enough?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the leader of the Silver Moon Mink Tribe was stunned. He looked at Ye Li in shock because he didn't know that the Divine Sword Sect actually had a sect master.

"Y-you're really the sect master of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"Correct."

Ye Li didn't want to waste his breath on the leader of the Dark Race. He raised the Ancient Dragon Abyss Sword and said calmly,