"Damn demon." Zhao Yongxiu roared, a furious curse escaping his lips as he saw the massive demon blocking his path.
He flashed, transforming into a series of afterimages, clearly not wanting to get entangled with this demon for too long.
The most urgent matter at hand was to quickly catch up to Fang Hong, who was currently fleeing; otherwise, if Fang Hong truly escaped, how would he retrieve his Lifebound Treasure?
Roar.
The demon had no intelligence whatsoever; it attacked anyone who approached it.
Seeing Zhao Yongxiu draw near, it immediately let out an enraged roar, raising its arms high, and its two massive fists smashed down.
Zhao Yongxiu's old face changed slightly, his heart trembled, and he inwardly cursed.
The strength of this demon was extremely terrifying; if he were hit head-on, even with his protective Spiritual Treasure, he would definitely suffer severe injuries, so he had no choice but to dodge.
