The Drought Demon King extended his arms.
The black energy surged like ink.
Immediately, it moved towards Fang Yu.
However.
At the moment when the energy was about to emerge.
Everything stood still.
Like the click of a camera, the entire scene was frozen.
Very simple, very direct.
The Free Heaven Divine Object shimmered in the sky.
The true form of the Nine Layer Tower appeared.
Dazzling rays, like the sun in the sky.
This…
What is it?
Fang Yu watched the black mist thinning out with a smile on his face.
"Demons are always demons… afraid of sunlight… that's your greatest weakness. So… you think that in the darkness, there's nothing I can do to you?"
Finally.
Fang Yu could see the Drought Demon King clearly.
To be honest.
Fang Yu didn't know what kind of face this was. If he had to use a word to describe it, it would be—zombie.
A zombie face.
A perfect zombie image.
