The Dead Crow Great Saint hid way too well—neither the Dragon and Phoenix Dominator nor Lu Chenzhou sensed his presence.
In a flash of light, the burly bald man and Spirit Phoenix Dominator didn't have time to help. That green light shattered Lu Chenzhou's auto-protection artifacts—the Purple Thunder Armor and Mystic Sky Shield—with ease, piercing into his body like breaking dry weeds.
"What was that just now? Land Army Master, are you alright?" The bald giant hefted his giant axe, eyes on Lu Chenzhou, ready to act at any moment.
Spirit Phoenix Dominator remembered the giant bird corpse; her brows quivered as she held back the bald giant for now.
"Don't act hastily. I guess it's probably a residual soul of some demon race Great Saint that died here, trying to seize Land Army Master's body to resurrect."
"How many years has this guy been dead and he's still barely hanging on—this Great Saint is way too strong."
The bald giant shivered in shock.
