"Mr. Xie Zhen, I am a Taoist disciple from Tai Shang House..."
Fang Hang hurriedly shouted loudly, "It's truly a coincidence to encounter each other here! Quickly join us in slaying this demoness!"
The words of the Tai Shang House disciple echoed in the vast emptiness of the great ruins.
Fang Hang was stunned.
He hadn't expected that Xie Zhen would completely ignore him.
The youth in black who stepped out from the shadows stood before the Dragon Array, silently observing the dragon flames that roamed the sky, and his gaze methodically swept across the three people and the demoness.
Xie Sheng's expression turned ugly, as he felt that Xie Zhen's "gaze" lingered on him longer than it had on the others.
The silence that suddenly filled the air was most frightening.
Xie Zhen had appeared but did not speak.
And that was the best opening.
"Little Master Xie, what do you mean by this?"
