On the other side, the Heavenly Demon wielded the Sky-Tyrant Hammer with brutality. Every swing seemed to have the force to shatter the heavens and earth, forcing the three soul-devouring cat clones in front of him to retreat step by step. It seemed that his situation was even better than Elder Wu Wang's!
In contrast, Bai Xiaofan's side appeared somewhat more relaxed!
Bai Xiaofan held the Ice Sword in his hand, continuously circling around the three soul-devouring cat clones, taking every opportunity to strike. He always managed to leave the soul-devouring cats in a sorry state!
Most importantly, the soul-devouring cat's cries seemed to have no effect on Bai Xiaofan!
Not far away, observing everything, Hong Yao clenched her small hands tightly together. It was unclear whether she was more worried about Elder Wu Wang or Bai Xiaofan!
