Fang Qingxiao gazed at the widespread grey light in the sky above, then glanced at Chi Jie in the distance who hadn't taken action, bent his bow and drew the string, shooting an arrow backward.
"Damn it!"
"Stop him!"
In the next moment, Hao, the Melted Demon, and a multitude of Demon Kings had already broken free from the constraints of the Fiery Flame Chain, all rushing toward Fang Qingxiao.
But with the shattering Spirit Light, only an afterimage was left on the spot.
In the distance, the arrow suddenly flared with firelight, revealing Fang Qingxiao's figure, and with that, the group departed the Desolate Star Realm...
"Fang Yu, are you alright?"
As soon as Fang Qingxiao came out, everyone hurriedly asked.
"No problem." Fang Qingxiao shook his head slightly, then looked at Jiang Lan and the others who were injured, "How are you?"
