"Puh! Puh!"
In the void, Zhu Fei and Fatty Zhuge simultaneously spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.
The two exchanged glances, each seeing a glimpse of terror in the other's eyes.
Indeed, with their current strength, they were almost considered the top existence in the current Cultivation Plane.
And yet, even with their combined efforts, they still couldn't completely withstand the strike of that black claw.
What did this mean?
Doesn't it suggest that the demon leader seated in the center of the array has already surpassed the realm of the Cultivation World?
True Immortal!
Almost simultaneously, the same thought emerged in the minds of Zhu Fei and Fatty Zhuge at this moment.
But how is that possible?
Even though neither had ascended yet, they had some basic knowledge of Immortals and understood that once a cultivator reached the True Immortal status, they couldn't possibly remain in the Lower Realm.
