The human cultivators attacking this time numbered around twenty to thirty, with four or five possessing the aura of Xuanxian of Heaven and Earth.
What surprised the demon clan was that these people did not immediately advance to attack but stopped a few miles away, seemingly waiting for something.
"What’s going on? The humans aren’t attacking?"
Iron Shatian, Yan Mang, and other monster cultivators blinked their large eyes.
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