No matter what, three Five-Eyed Evils were enough to give him trouble.
If they were three True Martial Spirit Masters like Xia Feng, he wouldn't find it difficult, for he could simply strip them of their Spiritual Artifacts and counterattack.
But dealing with the Evil Clan was a different story.
"High-level?" A muffled questioning voice came from the shadowy creature within the curtain of rain, followed by light laughter. "That stupid human is really cautious for having us join forces to kill just a General Fifth."
As the low voice spoke, their figures fully materialized from behind the rain curtain.
They were three humanoid creatures resembling black-furred apes, over two meters tall, with faces covered in black velvet and five blood-red eyes. In the center of their foreheads was a protruding silver-white sharp horn.
Xia Feng recognized this type of Evil Clan.
[Evil Spirit Clan]
