He was reluctant to part with the treasures on Zhang Chen, would he leave just like that? After losing so many lives, he must be compensated!
Moreover, Bai Cang, this old fox, would he just surrender without a fight?
This old guy, being the ancestor of the Fox Race, surely has some trump cards.
"Kid, I initially planned to spare your life for Chen Sanliang's sake, to resolve our conflict peacefully, but it's a pity you don't appreciate it." Bai Cang's eyes were filled with coldness; in the next moment, he breathed out a stream of black air, a rolling demon wind rose, turning the day into night with no light from the sun or moon, that black wind covered ten miles, blowing gloom into the sky.
The Wind Stabilizing Pill in Zhang Chen's spiritual world was about to operate instinctively, but he forcibly suppressed it.
Seeking wealth amidst danger, wanting to keep this old fox from escaping without taking risks, how would it be possible?
