"My lord, be careful!"
Shen Yi's mind exploded with White Feathered Demon Emperor's sharp voice.
Almost at the same moment.
He felt himself being locked in by a vast aura.
Shen Yi's figure burst forth, moving in every direction possible, but he could never escape the Demon Emperor's control.
He forcibly stabilized his mind, decided not to dodge anymore, and headed straight for the Reception Hall.
"Block it for me."
"As you command, Qinghua."
In an instant, after communicating with Qinghua, Shen Yi transformed into a streak of light and crashed into the towering archway.
The Golden Body Dharma Identity protected him from behind, but as he found the collapsed Reception Hall, an oddly shaped man sat leisurely on top, his face like a fierce ghost, wearing green feathers, and devouring flesh and blood. He even smiled at the Golden Body, "Feel free to run, no need to be polite with this emperor."
Watching the Golden Body likewise disappear under the archway.
