Gu An stood behind a tree, listening to the voices of these people.
It wasn't unexpected.
But their information seemed somewhat inaccurate.
There wasn't just one Demon King inside.
The strength of the two wasn't too different.
Neither was something ordinary Ninth Level of Qi Refining could compare to.
According to Chu Meng's words, they were both at the Great Perfection of Ninth Level of Qi Refining.
After a brief reflection, Gu An continued listening to their conversation.
"What are the chances he survives if he encounters the Demon Beasts?" Feng Mei asked.
"There's no chance of survival," Tongtong said seriously. "Not just for the Qi Refining Eighth Layer, even for the Ninth Level of Qi Refining, it's the same."
Feng Mei shook his head with a bitter smile: "If we had known this would happen, why did we ever begin?"
Zhong Bing sneered, "At Qi Refining Eighth Layer, even our Senior Brother Luo looks down on him, yet he hopes to complete the mission.
