The ten of them held a meeting in the courtyard. Jiang Dunhao said, “No matter how powerful the Demon King is, the ten of us will face it together.” Li Gengyun patted his black-iron curved blade. “At worst, we fight. What's there to fear?” Zhuo Yuan took out a calming needle. “I'll heal everyone's injuries.” Wang Yiheng raised his lollipop. “I'll get stronger and protect everyone.” The ten of them reached out and stacked their hands together, vowing, “We will protect the human world and each other.”
