"You little brat, you actually used an Instant Escape Talisman, but such tactics are still too immature before me, Bai Ziqi."
A middle-aged man, with a long, narrow body, a sinister gaze, and a long knife scar from his right eye to his cheekbone, was glaring fiercely at Zhu Fei's two puppets.
"Oh, is that so?"
The puppet resembling Zhu Fei suddenly slowly turned around, gazing calmly at Bai Ziqi and the cultivators beside him.
"Damn! Boy, what's that attitude? Do you really think being a First Grade Immortal Alchemist is so impressive? Let me be honest with you, now that our Mad Demon Gang has found you, there's absolutely no chance for you to survive today!"
A tall, fierce-looking man with devil tattoos on his arms suddenly glared murderously and shouted.
"Mad Demon Gang?"
On the other side, Zhu Fei, who had just left Peace Square with Chen Tianxing and was heading to Sky Vault Mountain to gather Fire Cloud Grass, suddenly furrowed his brow and muttered these three words.
