Swish!
Lin Zixiao's silhouette instantly transformed into a remnant shadow, dodging the Heaven-Devouring Rat's deadly strike.
"Huh?!"
"What kind of body technique is this?"
"You managed to evade this grandmaster's attack."
The Heaven-Devouring Rat's figure appeared in the air, looking at the direction where Lin Zixiao escaped, exclaiming in surprise.
A trace of pain flashed across Lin Zixiao's stern face, evidently the Heaven-Devouring Rat's ambush almost took his life.
But he reacted.
No way!
How can this Spirit Pet speak human words?
"Tier Three Demon King?"
Thinking of this, Lin Zixiao glanced at Qin Ming, beginning to feel a deep sense of caution.
However, as a demonic hero.
Even though Lin Zixiao was at a disadvantage, he didn't show any signs of fear or panic.
He quickly took out a pill and ingested it, then performed a hand seal, casting magic to stop the wound on his abdomen.
