"Ancestor of Fire, Suiren!"
Ren Changsheng's eyes lit up, no wonder the man exuded an imperial aura, it turned out to be Suiren, one of the tribal leaders of the human race.
"Greetings to the Ancestor of Fire!"
Ren Changsheng slightly bowed his hands in greeting.
"You're too polite!"
The Fire Ancestor smiled kindly, but soon, he seemed to notice something. His eyes shifted towards the sun above, furrowing his brows as he gazed at it.
"The demon race's Sorcerer Slaying Sword is about to be successfully forged. I fear the great war between the sorcerers and demons is imminent. I do not know how many of our human race and the sorcerer race will be engulfed in this calamity!"
The Fire Ancestor spoke with a deep voice.
"Hmph... What about the demon race? As if my sorcerer race would fear them! Our Tian Du Shen Sha Formation is just waiting for them to come and die!"
Hou Yi declared proudly.
"Tian Du Shen Sha Formation!"
