If he failed...
Not only would he die, but the White Rhino Demon Clan, which had been passed down for dozens of epochs, would be completely erased from history.
I may not be the hero of my clan, but I cannot be the sinner of history. This was the only thought in Bai Tang's mind.
The Divine Thunder Pavilion has a long-standing grudge with the Heavenly Court. Lei Fengyun acted impulsively. the Holy Master of the Corpse Sect sighed inwardly. "The battle has already begun, and the outcome is set. Demon Lord Bai, let's leave."
"Hmm, let's go."
Bai Tang, the Demon Lord of the White Rhino Tribe, was the first to leave, not sparing the battlefield behind him a second glance.
He didn't know that his intuition had just saved his life and the lives of his kinsmen. Because of this blessing in disguise, the number of star systems under the control of the White Rhino Tribe would nearly double.
