The surrounding members of the Shadow Alliance looked extremely respectful toward the woman. Upon seeing her, they all lowered their heads and bowed.
"Sir, it's that kid."
The woman lifted her head, looking at Fang Heng, who was in the midst of combat. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Huh?
Why him?
Tide of Death!
Not far away, more blood waves erupted!
Fang Heng continued to chase and cut his way through the Shadow Alliance members.
The blood imprint had already locked onto seven demons of approximately S-level strength.
None of them were going to escape!
Today, they would all die!
One of the high-tier demons, who had been marked, noticed something was wrong first. He couldn't care about his reputation anymore and was the first to flee. At that moment, he had already left the battlefield but still felt his aura being tightly locked from behind.
D*mn!
The persistent Holy Court!
