But he was only shocked for a moment before suppressing his thoughts.
A terrifying energy erupted within him.
Duan Ping couldn't care about anything else, all he had in mind was to escape.
He understood how those five demon martial artist subordinates died back then.
No one was hiding in the shadows to protect Lin Zheyu; this guy took action himself!
"Ha—"
"Now that you want to run, it's too late!"
Lin Zheyu sneered lightly and in a flash appeared behind Duan Ping.
Boom boom boom!
The Great Power Vajra Fist continually pounded, landing on Duan Ping's massive body, erupting with heavy, muffled sounds.
Lin Zheyu's lightweight skill, strength, and defense were all superior to Duan Ping's, leaving Duan Ping with no power to fight back, only able to defend passively.
But this guy is worthy of being a half-demon.
