While the helicopter was still on its long journey, a peak battle that ordinary demon descendants would rarely see in their lives was quietly taking place in the deep mountains and old forests.
There was a " bang " under his foster father's feet. The ground caved in and the snow Rose. He rushed out of the dancing snow foam and smashed towards Tong Xuanzi like a black Cannonball.
Before he had even arrived, the tremendous Qi pressure had already stirred up the snow around Tong Xuanzi.
A silver light shot out from the snow more than ten meters away from Tong Xuanzi, aiming directly at the back of his foster Father's heart.
