Li Tian retreated back to Xin Yu's position, holding his sword by his side, blocking the crowd.
"Roar!"
The two snakes were furious. They stared at Li Tian and the others, wriggling their bodies and crushing the stone into powder.
"It seems like we won't be able to leave if we don't kill them."
When the fatty heard this, his face became serious and he got into a fighting stance.
"If you really can't do it, then go ahead. Do you really think I'm a sick cat?"
Li Tian's lips curved into a smile as he held his sword in front of him.
"Then let's go."
He twisted his neck. He wasn't a person who liked to endure. Previously, there was a huge difference in strength, and they had brought people with them. They were unwilling to fight to the death, so if they could reduce trouble, they would naturally do so.
However, since this demonic beast was so insistent on chasing them, they might as well attack.
"You guys find a chance to hide."
