Amongst the demonic energy, a streak of sword energy swept through the darkness. Hope shone in Moon Angel's eyes.
As expected, Master arrived and hadn't give up on her.
With the sword energy surging down, the demon hollered in rage, "You are the Master of this martyr?"
His fist was sliced by Li Xiandao's sword and he crazily absorbed demonic energy to replenish himself. He stared viciously at Li Xiandao.
"Martyr?"
"I don't like that name. I like to call her Moon Angel. She is one of my four angels." Li Xiandao said coldly. He wasn't happy with the demon calling her martyr.
"She was mine." The demon pointed at her coldly.
Moon Angel looked at the demon in rage and unhappiness.
She would only be Li Xiandao's.
"Oh, then call her over. Let's see whether or not she listens to you?" Li Xiandao said in a relaxed manner.
The demon laughed coldly, "I don't care whether she listens. As long as I kill you, she is mine."
