The Lizardman, his face filled with rage, stared at the broken axe in his hand, his eyes ablaze with endless fury.
"Damn human, you dare to break my axe; you're going to die!"
The next moment, he tossed aside the giant axe and reached out to grab Ye Xiong.
"Beast, you're courting death!"
Ye Xiong, his face fraught with anxiety, was deeply worried about Xia Ziyu's whereabouts and whether she was alive or dead.
Facing the obstructing Lizardman who was roaring furiously, Ye Xiong's strength exploded and he swung his sword.
With a "puchi" sound!
A miserable, ghostly shriek came from the darkness!
"Ah... my arm!"
"Damn human, I will not let you go!"
The next moment, the injured Lizardman turned to flee.
However, Ye Xiong, having finally caught a demon that could speak human, wasn't about to let it escape.
He roared in anger and chased after it.
"Where do you think you're going!"
"Courting death!"
Ye Xiong charged forward and threw a punch into the air.