The world is vast, there is no place that I, Sha Mohe, cannot go. Just this sentence vividly reflected the arrogance in Sha Mohe's heart.
Sha Mohe dared to go to the ZhongTian camp alone when the two armies were at war. This already showed his courage.
In the dark cage, Sha Mohe and Xiao Chen drank to their heart's content. The Human Race and the Demon Race were actually sitting together and drinking. This scene was indeed a bit strange, especially at such a time.
However, from the smiles on their faces, they seemed to have been good friends for many years. This did not seem to be fake at all.
It had to be said that the two were proud sons of heaven, and their temperaments and characters were very compatible. Sha Mohe was arrogant, and Xiao Chen was also arrogant. There were not many people who could meet their eyes.
For example, Xiao Chen. In fact, there were many Holy Sons of the Tianhe Continent that Xiao Chen looked down on. Or rather, the Holy Son of the Heavenly Sage Sect, Han Mang, and the former Holy Maiden of the Sacred Yin Sect, Yun Luan, and so on. Xiao Chen simply looked down on them. Even if they were Holy Sons, so what?
It was rare to meet a person with a similar temperament and character. Although they belonged to different camps and were enemies, whether it was Xiao Chen or Sha Mohe, they both felt that a thousand cups of wine were not enough when drinking with a bosom friend.
They drank from the evening to the early morning of the next day. At this time, the wine was finished. Xiao Chen stood up and said.
"The wine is finished, you can go."
Indeed, he had no intention of killing Sha Mohe. Although now, as long as Xiao Chen gave the order, the Human Race cultivators in the fourth camp would immediately attack and chop Sha Mohe to death. However, Xiao Chen would not do so, because Xiao Chen had his own pride.
After drinking for a night, Xiao Chen did not ask Sha Mohe's purpose. Until now, Xiao Chen did not say much and directly let Sha Mohe go.
Hearing this, Sha Mohe smiled and replied, "What, will the Human Race Saints agree to let me go just like that?"
"There's no need to agree or disagree. A person like you shouldn't die here," Xiao Chen replied with a chuckle.
Sha Mohe was the Devil Son, a monster, and a genius. Just as Xiao Chen had said, he should not die here. Hearing that, Sha Mohe smiled.
"Haha, I never thought that I would die here either. However, before I leave, I want to make a trip to the ZhongTian camp. Shouldn't you lead the way for me?"
They still had to go to the Zhongtian encampment. Upon hearing this, Xiao Chen stared at Sha Mohe for a moment, before nodding his head and agreeing without asking any questions.
He did not know why Sha Mo He was going to the Culmination encampment, but he definitely had his own reasons. Immediately, the two of them walked out of the metal prison one after the other.
The Human Clan warriors who had been guarding not far away also appeared when they saw that Xiao Chen had actually brought Sha Mo He out of the iron prison. Seeing this, Xiao Chen waved his hand and said.
"I'll bring him to the ZhongTian encampment. The rest of you can disperse and do what you need to do."
Without the slightest bit of worry that Sha Mo He would do anything out of the ordinary, Xiao Chen and Sha Mo He did not wait for the others to reply as they directly disappeared from the spot, rushing towards the ZhongTian encampment.
The distance from the fourth camp to the ZhongTian encampment was not far, so the two of them quickly arrived.
However, outside the ZhongTian encampment, a Saint had obviously received the news long ago. At this moment, a Saint was already waiting there. When he saw Xiao Chen and Sha Mo He arrive, the Saint looked at Sha Mo He and said indifferently.
"What a fearless Demon Clan member, daring to come to my ZhongTian encampment alone. Interesting."
There was a trace of killing intent in his words, but Sha Mo He did not care. He smiled faintly and said, "Human Race Saint, I'm naturally not here to die. However, from the looks of it, you all seem to be very afraid of me. Can I alone cause an entire encampment of humans to panic? If that's the case, then it's my honor. "
Sha Mo He's words were clearly filled with disdain. However, the Saint expert was not angered by this. Instead, he laughed out loud.
"People are in a panic? You're thinking too much. Let's go, didn't you have something to do? Follow me to the great hall, us old fellows are very curious about you. "
A mere Demon Son naturally could not cause the people of the ZhongTian encampment to panic. If that was the case, then there was no need for the Human Race to fight this war.
Therefore, there were no changes to the ZhongTian encampment because of Sha Mo He's arrival. Everyone continued to do what they were supposed to do. However, in the great hall, the various Saints, Chen Yu, Emperor Qing, and the other two Saints had already gathered together, waiting to see this audacious Demon Son.
Soon, under the lead of the Saint, the three of them entered the great hall. The Tianfeng Saint was already waiting in the spacious great hall. At the same time, Emperor Qing and Chen Yu were also present. Moreover, there was an empty chair beside Emperor Qing. Clearly, it was reserved for Xiao Chen.
Although Xiao Chen was not a true Saint of the Ancient Sacred Sect, his treatment was already no different from that of a Saint. His status was also on the same level as a Saint.
Xiao Chen did not stand on ceremony. He directly went to his seat and sat down. Then, he did not care about the Saints present and said naturally, "Come, give Sha Mo He a seat of honor."
Following Xiao Chen's words, a human Half-Saint carried a chair and placed it in the center of the great hall. Sha Mo He was not afraid and directly sat down.
Sitting in the center of the great hall, Sha Mo He glanced at the Saints present. Of course, there were only six Saints present. Not all of them were present. However, it did not matter. Sha Mo He then continued.
"I'm here for two things. First, I'm looking for Xiao Chen. We already had a drink last night. It was very enjoyable. Second, I'm here to tell you something. An ancestor of the Demon Race is planning to break through the seal of the Sacred Yin Continent and launch a sneak attack on the rear of the Human Race."
Without the slightest hesitation or concealment, Sha Mohe directly stated his intentions. Upon hearing his words, the Saints on the main seats lowered their voices slightly. Then, one of the Saints said coldly.
"Your Demon Race wants to launch a sneak attack on the rear of the Human Race. As a member of the Demon Race, you're here to inform us. What's the meaning of this? You want to surrender to the Human Race? "
"Surrender? Haha, you're thinking too much. The reason why I'm here is because the Demon Race will not do such a thing. "
"Why would the brave warriors of the Demon Race kill ants in exchange for victory? Since we're going to win, the Demon Race will naturally win fair and square. We'll have a head-on battle with the Human Race. Since I've said so, you can decide for yourselves. How you want to deal with this is your business."
Sha Mohe laughed loudly. His appearance was extremely insolent and overbearing. He had not come to surrender, but because of the arrogance of the devil race. The devil race did not need such despicable means in exchange for victory, so he had come.
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