Mountain summit.
Pang Jian, now standing once again on the peak of Black Iron Mountain, his gaze sharp as a blade, stared intently at Huang Qi, who had killed his partner.
"Hiss!"
True black demon light shot out from the depths of his pupils, and dark, eerie demon flames surged from Black Iron Mountain.
Pang Jian suddenly tilted his head back and let out a fierce howl.
The spirits of dead Armored Demon Beasts, Ice Rocs, and Blood Pattern Pythons were revealed within the demon flames emerging from Black Iron Mountain.
The Ferocious Beasts struggled frantically, attempting to break free from the sinister peak of Black Iron Mountain, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't escape from the demon flames emitted by the mountain.
With mournful, sorrowful cries from the beasts, Pang Jian's expression was ferocious, like a different kind who had fallen into the misguided path of evil demons.
"Huang Qi!"
