"What the hell is this damn thing!"
Zhan Wudao was completely out of temper. As soon as he landed, he saw the Ninth Nether Demon rushing up from behind again.
He glanced fiercely at the pale-faced Ren Feifan, and put his fingers to his lips for a slight whistle. A black moose suddenly appeared.
He stomped his foot and directly came upon the moose: "Go!"
In a flash, the moose charged down the original cliff and disappeared without a trace.
However, Zhan Wudao never expected that the moment he disappeared, the Ninth Nether Demon and Ninth Nether Gate would also gradually fade and vanish completely.
Ren Feifan's body was completely soaked, and he sat down on the ground with a thud.
If Zhan Wudao hadn't left, Ren Feifan might have truly been at the end of his strength.
Although the Demon Lord's Jade Seal was powerful, trying to communicate with the Ninth Nether Gate was incredibly exhausting.
