The Internet cafe experience area and the Internet cafe lounge area were all full, so Wu Xian took them to the backyard of the Infinite Shop and entered a room that could soundproof and be isolated from spiritual consciousness.

After entering, Wu Xian and the other two sat down, and then looked at each other with serious expressions.

"Everyone, what are your thoughts?"

The guardian Zheng looked at everyone and asked.

"According to the information provided to us by Elder Wu, the place where the Spirit-eating Rat Holy Son Wushuang jumped into, if nothing unexpected happens, it should be the opportunity to be promoted to a demon general." Xiao Daoming said with a serious expression: "If we do nothing, I am afraid that when it comes out, it will be a demon general-level Spirit-eating Rat Holy Son."

"But despite this, my suggestion is to hold on for the time being."

"Although I don't know much about this Son of the Spirit-eating Rat, judging from what it did in the Nanli tribe, it should be a demon clan with extremely proud personality."

"Since it said that it will not come to retaliate against us human race within ten years, it should not break its promise."

"Based on this point, it should not pose a threat to us within ten years."

"I agree with Guardian Xiao's opinion." Another guardian also nodded, "The Spirit-Eating Rat Holy Son is leaning against the entire Spirit-Eating Rat clan. This demon clan has a huge power, and there are more than several demon emperors in the clan who are comparable to the Nascent Soul!"

"If we act rashly on it, we may not only anger the spirit-eating rats and give birth to children, so that they no longer care about their previous promises and immediately attack us, but also anger the spirit-eating rats behind it. At that time, our entire human race kingdom in the Southern Wilderness practice world may encounter a catastrophe."

After hearing what the other two guardians said, although they did not reply, they both nodded silently, obviously agreeing with their words.

But Wu Xian looked at them and thought about what they had said just now, and felt a sense of aggrievance in his heart.

"With that being said, how can you guarantee that it will not attack us immediately after breaking through to the demon general?"

"Will you really believe the words of a demon clan?"

"And I was at the scene when Mr. Feng was fighting with the spirit-eating rat. I clearly remember what it said was: 'It will spare everyone on the scene and will not look back and retaliate against them within ten years.'"

"And what he said about 'you' is probably just the people who were on the scene at that time, not the entire human race in the Southern Wilderness practice world."

“There is a big difference here!”

Wu Xian said in a deep voice.

When Guardian Xiao and the others heard this, they looked at Wu Xian but fell into silence.

"Why don't we know?" After a while, Xiao Daoming said in a low voice: "But we have no way out."

"Once you make a mistake at this time, it will not only affect our Demon Destroy City, but the entire Southern Wilderness Cultivation World!"

"The demon race does see us as food. In fact, we are no different from food in their eyes, but even for food, we should think about how to die a little later and delay more time for our human race to develop."

"If our entire human race in the Southern Wilderness practice world experiences a catastrophe because of our sudden attack on the Son of the Spirit-Eating Rat, then we will have no hope at all."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked a little unfavorable, but none of them said anything against them.

Because that's the case.

Compared with the weak and talented human race, the spirit-eating rat race with racial advantages is a huge difference in combat power.

The gap between them is so big that they even dare not think about resisting, they just want to live.

At most, kill some ordinary demons with low status to make themselves feel more comfortable.

Wu Xian looked at them and actually understood why they thought so.

But despite this, he felt extremely frustrated.

Could it be that the Spirit-eating Rat Holy Son Wushuang was let go of the spirit-eating rat? Just watching it become a demon general?

Now it has been promoted to a demon general. Even if they can delay it until ten years later, the Holy Son Wushuang, as a magical power, has probably been promoted to the level of the demon king or even the demon king.

At that time, wouldn’t it have a greater threat to the human race in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World?!

Wu Xian clenched his fists.

At this time, he deeply realized the weakness of the human race in this world.

This weakness has even reached the point where he does not even dare to rise to the courage to resist.

And the most atrocity is that this is not timid, but because there is no way.

This made Wu Xian not even able to find a direction to scold him.

Just give up like that?

"You guys are very lively."

A low man's voice sounded, and then a strong middle-aged man walked in with a faint smile and smiled.

Everyone was shocked.

With their strength, they didn't realize that the man had arrived at the door of the house.

Wu Xian also frowned slightly.

He noticed it, but he knew that he was from the court, so he didn't care about him. He never expected that this man would break in by himself!

"Are you okay?"

Wu Xian looked at him and asked.

The majestic middle-aged man smiled when he heard this. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Xiao Daoming suddenly exclaim:

"His Majesty!"

"You recognize me?"

The King of Shang looked at Xiao Daoming.

Xiao Daoming had already half kneeled down at this time, and after seeing him saying that he was a man, the other three guardians immediately realized that this was the Shang king of his country.

"Have you met the King of Shang!"

"I have seen Your Majesty!"

"Hello, Your Majesty!"

...

Everyone saluted, but Wu Xian stood alone, looking at the middle-aged majestic man with a little surprise.

He is the King of Shang?!

The strongest man in the later Shang Dynasty?!

Wu Xian was filled with surprise.

Xiao Daoming pulled his pants aside: "Kneel down and bow."

Wu Xian frowned slightly when he heard this, but did not kneel.

Xiao Daoming's face changed, and the others' expressions changed a little when they saw Wu Xian like this.

"No need to be polite." The King of Shang didn't care. He waved his hand casually: "This is not the royal palace. You are all top monks from my hometown Shang Kingdom. Please get up."

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Only then did Xiao Daoming and the others stand up respectfully.

The King of Shang walked to one of their seats and sat down naturally: "I heard your conversation outside. Are you sure that the spirit-eating rat you found is the holy son of the spirit-eating rat clan?"

"We are very sure." Xiao Daoming stretched out his right hand, and the image bead appeared in his hand. He handed the image bead to the King of Shang. The King of Shang took it and inputted mana power into it. Soon the recorded image appeared in the bead. The King of Shang took it back for a while and looked a little serious.

"I wonder what your Majesty has?"

Xiao Daoming observed his words and expressions.

The Shang King pondered for a while, then said, "I am going to take action myself to see if I can let the saint son of the spirit-eating rat die."

Xiao Daoming and the other four changed their faces slightly.

"Your Majesty, no!"

"If the Son of the Spirit-Eating Rat really dies at the hands of His Majesty, our Nanhuang practice world will inevitably cause great turmoil, and the Spirit-Eating Rat clan will inevitably launch a shocking revenge on our Nanhuang practice world, which may bring us a catastrophe!"

"Your Majesty, don't make a decision easily!"

Xiao Daoming and the others were completely anxious and came to persuade the Shang King.

The Shang King listened to them with a calm expression, and then suddenly said: "We can retreat for this time, but can we retreat safely forever?"

"And if the Son of the Spirit-eating Rat grows, when he reaches the time when we really can't fight, we will really lose the power of resistance, and the disaster will probably not only be the human race in the Southern Wilderness Cultivation World."

"But the entire human race!"

He looked at everyone.

"Our step back does not mean that the enemy will give in. On the contrary, the enemy may make two or even three, four or five steps! Until we are forced to have nowhere to go! Finally, we are welcomed to our doomsday!"

Xiao Daoming and the others wanted to say something, but when he saw His Majesty the Shang King raise his hand: "I know what you are worried about, but I have my preparations."

He flipped his right hand and suddenly a black mask appeared on his palm.

"This is the fourth-level magic weapon refined by the national master!" The Shang king said as he put it on his face, and then his body and appearance twisted and became bigger. After three or four breaths, he turned into a giant spirit-eating rat as high as three or four meters. From his appearance and breath, Wu Xian and others could not tell that this was changed from humans, just like a real spirit-eating rat!

Everyone was stunned.

"How? This is the disguising ability of Qianhuan Mask. With it, even if the Demon King arrives, it is impossible to recognize my original body as a human race!"

The spirit-eating rat opened its mouth and spoke, but the voice was the voice of the King of Shang. It made everyone look at it for a while, then stretched out their claws and rubbed their faces. A black mask was peeled off its skin.
To be continued...