Qin Zhi's eyes were dull. He was the grandmaster of Third Grade and the brainpower of the Demon King Sect. But now he could only watch his people being mercilessly slaughtered by the devil one by one.

At this moment, he suddenly understood that wisdom and conspiracy were so powerless in the face of absolute strength.

"Withdraw..."

He cried out in sorrow. This time, the Demon King Sect suffered great losses, and the root of all this was their Young ...