Just as Yun Sheng was about to plead for Donghuang Lingling, she suddenly felt an intense gaze from behind.
The Dark Gold Master, who originally planned to return to the thatched hut, suddenly had a change in his gaze, as if facing a formidable enemy, and stared intently in a certain direction ahead.
"There are still some who slipped through the net!" Suddenly, dark black magic wings appeared behind Dark Gold, and with a roar, they shot towards the bushes ahead like a cannonball.
Although she is a mage, her movement technique is in no way inferior to a Martial Saint, extremely fierce and swift like the wind.
A black flood dragon emerged from the ground, devouring the bushes ahead, and a figure rushed out from the bushes.
The approaching person seemed undaunted by Dark Gold's black flood dragon; with a flick of his hand, a half-foot-long fighting energy sword whizzed out.
"Boom!" The sword, like a ten-mile-long rainbow, slashed towards Dark Gold.
