Upon closer inspection, the head of the Dragon Tiger Sect was left with just half a ferocious visage, oozing red and white substances profusely, while his Divine Soul inside was no longer present, dead beyond any doubt.
"Brother Long Cang."
A trace of sorrow flashed through Xiang Qingtian's eyes.
Although they usually held different stances, at this moment, he had indeed sacrificed his life for White Emperor City.
Thinking this, Xiang Qingtian suddenly looked up, his spirit chilling as he beheld the Demon up in the sky, chewing on the flesh and blood.
Pao Xiao of the Gouwu Mountain clan, a place rumored to be covered in gold, silver, and beautiful jade.
This Demon, notorious and fond of consuming humans, possessed eyes on its chest that are said to hold unimaginable Divine Skills.
His chest swelled with emotion, his eyes bulged with blood vessels, facing the Four Symbols of Demon Sect his voice was hoarse:
