The Earth-Evil King's strength was far stronger than Long Yan's; naturally, none of these people could possibly stand in his way.
Claws akin to chicken feet tore downward, a claw mark killed a Sand bandit situated in the Broken Realm. Right after, the Earth-Evil King was preparing to escape.
However, in this instant, a shadow clothed in yellow robe appeared ghostly in front of him. The figure enveloped in a yellow robe was a youth - the Sand Emperor, always elusive like a dragon showing its head but not its tail.
"The Sand Emperor!"
The Earth-Evil King's heart shuddered; his confidence plummeted. The person in front of him was the most fear-inducing presence to him.
The aura of vicious evil began to disperse as the Earth-Evil King, resembling a mouse in front of a cat, stood respectfully, unsure even where to place his hands.
"Trash!"