"Seeking death!"
The black-clothed man's tone turned cold, and his momentum spread out in an instant, striking towards Long Yan with a palm that possessed the power to slay any Martial God.
"You are the one seeking death."
Long Yan snorted coldly.
In that lightning and flint moment, a figure appeared like a ghost beside him, throwing a simple and direct punch, its vast power bursting forth from the fist, repelling the black-clothed man several steps back.
The one who took action was Spirit Girl.
"Emperor-level demonic beast?"
The black-clothed man's face changed, and a trace of solemnity rose in his gaze.
He never expected that there would be an emperor-level demonic beast by Long Yan's side, and the strength of this emperor-level demonic beast was even above his own.
"Escape."
This was the black-clothed man's first reaction.
"Spirit Girl, catch him."
Seeing the black-clothed man wanting to escape, Long Yan immediately said to Spirit Girl.
