Chapter 3875

This remark immediately stirred the people at the top of Spirit Peak. "You must be quite weak. Although I can’t discern your level, your sneaky behavior in luring us here shows you're afraid of us joining forces. That's why you’re trying to sow discord among us!" Octavius shouted, though his face was ashen. "Little creatures, you're still so full of yourselves even now. Unfortunately, only one among you can survive. As for the others... heh heh…" Daemon Ancestor Forgotten Shore's raspy voice echoed with mockery. "What are you planning for the others?" Izak asked, his face pale. Daemon Ancestor Forgotten Shore cracked his neck from side to side and then casually crossed his arms. "Of course, someone will go back to your factions in your place." As soon as he finished speaking, five gray shadows appeared beside him. "What are those?" Izak asked, his face growing even paler. Daemon Ancestor Forgotten Shore cackled and answered, "Ask your brother!" With that, he gestured toward the