With its roar, a dark cloud suddenly struck in the night.
Swoosh!
Countless black feathers burst from mid-air, attacking Li Hongzhuang like a barrage of arrows.
Li Hongzhuang lightly tapped her toes and gracefully retreated, avoiding the iron-like black feathers.
She looked up at the enormous black bird, resembling a hill, her eyes reflecting a new sense of gravity.
"Kill!"
Chi Hu Jun roared, issuing a charge command.
In the distant wilderness, the ground trembled as numerous demons rushed forward, storming the pass.
Before the pass, there stood only a figure of a woman in bright red, holding a sword.
Li Hongzhuang's eyes were cold. She showed no signs of retreat as the aura around her body gradually intensified, like a storm gathering strength.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!
Countless flying stones and poison fog rapidly assaulted her from the mountain forests, urged on by the demons of the Fifteen Li Realm, covering the camp area.
