Qin Jiuluo obeyed orders and went to clean up the battlefield, and Demon Island had long since descended.
But at this moment, Bai Yan furrowed his brows deeply, not because too many demon soldiers had died in this battle, but because he discovered a familiar yet strange aura in the palace of the Red Striped Tiger Clan.
Just as Bai Yan was pondering what this aura could be, a streak of black light suddenly soared into the sky from the palace of the Red Striped Tiger Clan, as if trying to escape the Red Striped Star.
"Trying to escape right under my nose? Dream on!"
Bai Yan uttered a soft shout, and in an instant, his entire body vanished from where he stood.
The next moment, he appeared on the path of the black light, and with a sword slash, his Demon Longsword cut down!
The deep sword light slashed straight towards the black light at that moment. Bai Yan was certain that within this black light lay the presence he had been searching for.
"Bai! Get out of my way!"
