As time passed, the Demon Suppressing Divine Spear unexpectedly turned black, and the ground beneath seemed to tremble slightly.
When Li Xiaoqiang opened his eyes and saw this scene, he was startled and quickly stood up, vigilantly watching his surroundings. Li Xiaoqiang demanded in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
As soon as Li Xiaoqiang finished speaking, four black-clad figures burst out from the ground all around him. These figures were shrouded under black robes, hovering in the void, exuding a chilling aura. They each held a black iron hook in their hands, which seemed to be soul-snatching, glinting coldly.
Li Xiaoqiang gripped the Demon Suppressing Divine Spear and instantly became wary, asking, "Who are you?"
"We are here to take your life!"
