With a thunderous rumble, dust and smoke surged up as the entire Mount Fangcun trembled violently.
The rocks at the mountain's peak collapsed, a large chasm cracked open on the mountainside, within which Shen Luo's figure was caught, covered in dust and debris, looking battered but surprisingly unharmed.
His eyes were bright, gazing into the void above at that towering figure, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth. Compared to the last encounter with Chiyou, he now felt more confident.
It was then he noticed several figures flying over the chasm he had created. Among them was a woman in a black robe, staring sharply at him; it was none other than Ma Xiuxiu.
Beside her were Kong Xuan, the Ape Ancestor, and others, all emanating varying Taiyi level auras, unmistakably among the Twelve Demons.
Surrounded by numerous members of the Demon Clan, Shen Luo remained calm, his smile undiminished.
