บท 401: Panicked!

Listening to Mo Xiu personally confessing his identity, everyone's reaction was different.

The immortal army retreated subconsciously, seeming to want to distance themselves from Mo Xiu.

As for those who stayed on the edge of the Ancient Immortals and Demons Battlefield, and did not enter the Ancient Immortals and Demons Battlefield at once, the two clans of Smiting Heaven Temple and Arista Supreme were in a complicated mood.

They didn't know whether to be happy or angry.

After a commotion, one of the immortals in the immortal army suddenly stood up and said with a smile, "Everlasting Demon King, you really have no sense of embarrassment."

"Me? Sense of embarrassment?" Mo Xiu glanced at that immortal, only to feel a little speechless.

"Is not it?"