Hearing someone was fishing in troubled waters, both the humans and the Demon Kings changed their expressions.
The methods that were tangled with Fang Yuan suddenly paused, and everyone's gaze turned skyward.
At the instant they saw the black mist, shock and anger appeared on both sides' faces.
That damned thing dared to sneak over for advantage while they were fighting life and death here!
Fang Yuan, at this moment, had no interest in dealing with these useless fools. Now his attention was entirely focused on the black mist.
He was determined to obtain the Donghuang Bell, no matter the cost!
"Despicable coward hiding in the shadows!"
The next moment, Fang Yuan maneuvered the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. Thick black mist rolled, bearing thousands of fierce ghosts as he charged upward.
The black mist in the sky was only a hundred meters away from the Donghuang Bell, a blink of an eye for some powerful beings.
