บท 780: Stir-fried Meat with Bamboo Rod

A few sect leaders gathered together to discuss the current situation.

"I didn't expect that the people of the Demon Realm actually had some skills."

"I'm worried that the first place this time won't belong to the Demon Realm, right?"

"It's impossible for you to belong to the demon world. Stop raising the morale of others here and destroy your own prestige."

"But look, only the Demon Realm has the most people advancing. The other immortal sects only have two or three disciples advancing."

Everyone had their own opinions and argued endlessly.

During the afternoon break, Ming Sihan came to Mo Ruyue's side.

"Master, why are you here?"

Mo Ruyue turned around and was surprised to see Ming Sihan walking over.

Ming Sihan had always been the sect leader.

"I came to see if you are tired."

The Demon Lord came to see him?