The demon camp inside and outside Xiangshan City had been fully chaotic. The earth was quaking slightly. A lot of demon fighters in the periphery of the camp were roaring weirdly while batches of powerful crossbows that had been pushed out of the city were targeting at Yan Feiqing in the air.
In the chaos, the little black beetle was almost stomped by a LV 9 demon fighter who was rushing towards here. Although the loss of an incarnation would not do any harm to Zhang Tie except for losing a bit essential energy, it would be too depressing to be stomped to death by a demon fighter. Additionally, Zhang Tie had already treated this little black beetle as his own friend; of course, he wanted to keep it alive.
Among the caligas of demon fighters, the little black beetle flew off. After penetrating through the bodies of those demon fighters, he moved all the way onto an eave of a ruined building in the far from where he started to gaze at the battle situation in the sky.
