On top of the city wall, Bai Xiaotian and the other two were temporarily ignored, as none of them had reached the Taiyi Realm cultivation level, posing no real threat.
Watching as Daoist Black Lotus departed, Demon Wind's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly looked toward his own sleeve.
From within his sleeve, a large golden light suddenly erupted, swelling violently, and in an instant, expanded several times, clearly revealing the outline of a thick giant pillar.
"What is this…" Fu Tu furrowed his brows, noticing Demon Wind's face turning extremely unsightly.
"I can't hold it any longer, that fellow has found the weak point of the Qiankun Robe." Demon Wind let out a low shout, raising his sleeve and fiercely flinging it forward.
A flash of light appeared from his sleeve, and a golden pillar over thirty feet long and a dozen feet thick burst forth, immediately allowing a figure to escape, dashing hundreds of feet away in an instant.
