"It sounds like the demons and the Blackspear Tribe are old enemies." Wei Yingjun took the bait.
"Agusha God, what exactly is it?" Uncle Ming frowned. "Even the age-old great master seems to be just its slave?"
"Uncle Ming!" Jian Cheng, who had been silent, said, "We are just mortals. If Brother Wei is telling the truth, we are too overconfident. How can we fight against those mountains and lake gods?"
"This is not a deity at all. It's a fiendish demon. Ah Cheng, we can't stand idly by and watch the fiendish demon reign supreme." Uncle Ming said solemnly, "I have a way to deal with them."
"By the way, Brother Long Hua, how are your old friends in China? Have you found anything?" Wei Yingjun thought about it and asked Long Hua.
Long Hua answered with a solemn face, "He called me this m
