"Meow? Why the sky suddenly darkens... Hey, that's not right. What is this place?" Evil Moon's exclamation came from the clay jar. Obviously, it had not yet realized what had happened.

Ding Hao and the others came to their senses from shock and believed that the Demon King had indeed been put into this black pot like a urine pot.

This was too surprising.

A small black pot was like poor-quality porcelain made by an apprentice. Unexpectedly, it ...