Fear, like invisible vines, coiled tightly around their hearts, forcing them to breathe with the utmost caution.
With Mo Daozi suppressed and killed, his two Demon Puppets lost their master's Divine Thought. Though a terrifyingly ferocious aura still clung to them, they had become little more than soulless marionettes.
They stopped in their tracks, their scarlet eyes sweeping blankly across the surroundings, no longer making any move to attack the pair.
Outwardly, Chu Fan appeared calm and nonchalant, his serene eyes coldly locked onto the man and woman.
In reality, his situation was far from as easy as it looked...
He could have easily killed Mo Daozi and the burly man from the Demon Race outright.
However, using the Five Elements Cauldron to suppress and seal the two of them had consumed a significant amount of his Primordial Qi.
