Shen Yaowei nodded and ran to Qi Yuan with Huo Junhan.
On the other side, Wan Xuesha was still struggling bitterly. The flesh on his entire body was burned until thick smoke rose. He looked at the four people who ignored him and said with a ferocious expression, "Stop right there. As long as I, the Evil Lord, am around today, none of you can leave!"
When Shen Yaowei heard this, she couldn't help but stop. She glanced at Wan Xuesha, the disdain in her eyes obvious.
Wan Xuesha also sensed Shen Yaowei's disdain and opened his mouth wide in anger to roar.
Only then did Shen Yaowei see from afar that there was actually a talisman visible to the naked eye on Wan Xuesha's tongue. As he spoke, a ball of power condensed from Wan Xuesha swept out, and with a boom, the blood-red energy headed straight for Shen Yaowei.