Feng Tianlin's voice resonated in the mind of the black-robed man.
The black-robed man abruptly turned around.
He saw Feng Tianlin walking out with his hands clasped behind his back from another hall across the fissure.
Following close behind was the horned woman.
The black-robed man bitterly lamented in his heart.
Even against the horned woman, he had no chance of winning.
Let alone the mastermind Demon King behind the scenes?
But waiting around to die wasn't his style!
The black-robed man flipped his wrist, and suddenly, he held tightly a Long Knife in his hand, its blade glinting menacingly!
"Tch!"
Feng Tianlin shook his head and said, "Struggling in vain is utterly pointless."
"My Void Imprisonment can trap even the God King, let alone a mere mortal like you?"
The black-robed man didn't speak, but his aura was rising frantically.
Feng Tianlin, somewhat annoyed, said, "Hey!"
