"F * ck! I knew it! I knew those villagers weren't good people! They actually ran away!"
Xiao Changtian didn't expect that in just the time he turned around.
Those people all disappeared.
Xiao Changtian didn't know that this was caused by the blood formation.
"Alright, Uncle Wanshou, we've been completely fooled by them."
Xiao Changtian looked around helplessly. It seemed like they had to find it themselves.
On the other side, the Demon Race person who had just escaped returned to the Demon Race at the fastest speed.
At this moment, the demons were celebrating.
"Hahaha, that Xiao Changtian should be dead by now."
Sacred Lord Demonic Flame looked at the lively hall below and became even happier.
Their fiend race's main hall had always been cold and cheerless.
This time, because of Xiao Changtian, Sacred Lord Demonic Flame had invited all the other demons to celebrate.
"Hahaha, Lord Mo Yan, congratulations!"
