บท 454: Is Three Hundred Years That Long?

Furious, the golden ape roared intimidatingly, but could not help shuddering when it made out Jiang He and Wang Hou's faces, stammering, "Jiang… Jiang He? Wang Hou?"

Even though it had lived as a Daemon King for centuries and had never left Skull Island, it had countless daemons and Ferals under its command, and had naturally constructed an intelligence organization of its own.

Though intel on the Hua Nation was becoming harder to obtain over the last two months, the ape king was aware of Jiang He and Wang Hou.

He had no idea that Jiang He alone had routed the legion of the Hundred Races Alliance and had slain droves of Golden Immortals, True Immortals, and Heavenly Immortals in outer space. Even so, he knew that he had wiped out the Penglai Sect and the Green Hill Foxes, single-handedly oppressing the immortal sects, demonic sects, and daemonic cultivators across the Hua Nation.

That alone put fear in the ape.