When Shangguan Qingtian and Damo headed directly to Tianquan Lake, the situation of Xuanyuan Wuji, the Lord of Demon City, was also somewhat unsettling at the moment.
Although Xuanyuan Wuji had brought back Han Zifeng, the president of Han Corporation, from the Han Family, he himself was suffering from a splitting headache.
Han Zifeng looked at Xuanyuan Wuji, who was continuously pounding the wall with his hands, with eyes full of worry.
The fists of a certain man were already blood-stained by now, yet Xuanyuan Wuji seemed totally oblivious to the pain.
He only repeated the motion mechanically, as if this was the only way to alleviate his suffering.
Han Zifeng didn't know exactly how to help Xuanyuan Wuji, but he couldn't just stand by and watch someone self-destruct.
Han Zifeng was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, pacing back and forth in this extremely spacious basement.
His expression grew increasingly uneasy.
