C512 I've Come to the Battlefield of the Fiendgods!

The sun was shining brightly and the weather was sunny. Today was a sunny day.

All of these people were disciples of the younger generation from Floating-snow Clan. The reason they came here today, was to send off the eight disciples who were heading towards the Demon God Battlefield.

The sect leader stood with his hands behind his back. His eyes were firm and he exuded a domineering aura