At this moment, two streaks of light flew in from the east and west sides of the sky.
When they landed, they were none other than Fei Tian and Leng Junxie.
In the sky at that moment stood a man, a demon, a monster, and a member of the Shura Tribe.
After their eyes met for a brief moment.
Xue An's mouth curled into a slight, cold smile.
"It really is lively! The Shura Tribe and the Demon Tribe can't stand the loneliness, can they?" he said.
Fei Tian let out a sly laugh, "Cut the crap, this secret realm belongs to my Shura clan, get lost!"
With that, he raised his hand and a giant spear appeared in it, which he then hurled at Xue An.
Xue An stood proudly, without so much as a move.
The spear, carrying an overwhelming Sha aura, slowed down drastically as it neared him, as if piercing through a viscous air. It struggled forward a few more inches.
Then, as if it could no longer bear the burden, the spear exploded into fragments with a bang.
