Almost at the moment when Ye Zhen crushed both the Innate Divine Soul and the head of the Demon Commander, Black Cloud Great Sage arrived with a group of people.
"So after all this time, it turns out you're the one causing trouble!" Tiger Mo, the Dao Realm strategist under the Black Cloud Great Sage, snorted coldly as a tiger-shaped shadow appeared behind him, intending to kill Ye Zhen.
"Hold on!"
Black Cloud Great Sage's eyes showed a cruel and teasing expression akin to a cat playing with a mouse, "It's come to this point, he won't be able to run anymore. No rush, let's have some fun!"
"Great Sage, this thief is cunning. It's better to capture him and forcefully extract information..."
"No rush!" Black Cloud Great Sage twisted his fingers, producing frightening cracking sounds from the joints, "Besides, I want to personally handle this!"
As Black Cloud Great Sage was about to make his move, Ye Zhen suddenly let out a sinister laugh.
