He had thought about various possibilities of them being discovered by the shadow.
Never did he expect it would be Young Master Xiang's magnificent sword to leave its mark.
Whoosh!
The shadow gave them no time at all, instantly enveloping the volcano beneath them.
Several remaining Two-star and Three-Star Blood Demon Kings, without any suspense, met their end immediately, their screams reaching up to them.
Vaguely, Jiang Fan seemed to hear their curses too.
The tragic cries close to his ears made Jiang Fan's heart shudder, instinctively urging him to run fast.
But reason told him, at this moment, any movement would lead to death!
No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't outpace the shadow.
Young Master Xiang and the others, along with the White Tiger beneath their feet, all remained calm and still.
Fortunately, it was them — either top-level Great Venerates of various realms or Beast Kings emerging from hunting grounds.
