He cast one last, hate-filled "look" in the direction where Xu Ping was, thinking if it weren't for this young man's repeated interference, how could he have ended up in this situation?
Then, without further hesitation, his illusory Nascent Soul transformed into a barely perceptible stream of light, completely disappearing into the Ancient Demon passage.
The coalition forged ahead, slaughtering countless low-tier ancient demons, and finally advanced to the deepest part of the Ancient Demon Hall, standing before the ancient demon passage that continuously emitted pure demonic qi and chaotic fluctuations.
The passage resembled a swirling black vortex, intimidating to behold.
"What a pity, he still managed to escape."
Xu Ping looked at the deep passage, shaking his head regretfully. With
this passage open, it was like leaving the opponent with a final escape route, unable to accomplish complete success.
