Fatty Luo saw Li Xiaoqiang rush out, and a look of melancholy appeared on his face as he said, "I was just about to retreat, and this Fellow Daoist Li rushed forward. Didn't he see how powerful Wan Yunlong's Demon Flag is?"
However, despite his words, he leaped after Li Xiaoqiang's figure.
The three of them landed simultaneously next to Li Xiaoqiang.
Wan Yunlong, hearing the sound from behind, turned and stared coldly at Li Xiaoqiang, sneering, "I didn't expect you all to come and deliver your lives. In that case, I'll devour your brains, which are my favorite; they are such a nourishing thing!"
As Wan Yunlong spoke, he turned and slowly walked toward Li Xiaoqiang and the others.
At this moment, Wan Yunlong released a powerful pressure. He curled up the corners of his mouth with a slight smile and said, "You see, so many people couldn't beat me. If you leave now, maybe I'll be kind-hearted and spare you. How about it?"