Fang Yu walked up to the Great Demon Moth Gui Yuan, lifted his hand, and patted its shoulder lightly.
As the Great Demon Moth Gui Yuan replied with a dry laugh and assumed Fang Yu had agreed, letting out a sigh of relief...
Whoosh!!
Fang Yu's silhouette suddenly flashed!
Zing!!!
Accompanied by the crisp sound of a sword being drawn...
Slash!
A head flew high up into the air.
The Great Demon Moth Gui Yuan, startled, turned back to look, only to see Zao Wuwei's head rolling on the ground and the body exploding into a puff of Blood Mist with a bang.
The Great Demon Moth Gui Yuan opened its mouth in a daze, still unresponsive, when it heard the Blood Demon calmly giving an order.
"Take them all down."
Immediately, a dozen streaks of sword light flashed through the Blood Mist.
While the other underlings were being pinned to the ground, the Blood Demon walked out of the Blood Mist with a calm face.
From head to toe, he was as pure as paper, without a trace of blood on him.
