Unsure of Feng's victory or defeat.
Li Hao was somewhat worried in his heart, but considering Feng's peerless technique, his ability to escape from danger was unmatched even by the Second Master, the demon probably hadn't been able to harm him.
As Li Hao waited and contemplated, a light laughter suddenly came:
"Kid, I told you to hang on for a quarter of an hour, but look at you, you actually went ahead and beheaded that little Demon King."
Li Hao turned to look and saw a plainly dressed figure appear behind him, his clothes were somewhat tattered, and the edges were stained with blood, but it seemed not to be his own.
Li Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately asked, "What about that demon?"
"Ran away."
Feng Boping said casually, "Although I could catch up, it would take me away from here, and once at the border, it's hard to say."
"It's good that you're unharmed."
