Dawn was approaching, and the eastern sky started to brighten, making the narrow road slightly illuminated even though the night had not yet dispersed.
Hum...
Suddenly, a blade light tore through the air, startling the convoy.
Yun Chibiao stepped out of the carriage, the sharp blade light fell in front of him and transformed into true qi returning to his body. Simultaneously, the corpse of a Thousand-feet Millipede emerged before him.
Beside him, Huangyang Hermit's goat beard sank slightly as a cold glint flashed in his slender eyes.
Although they were both demon beasts, he did not recognize this Thousand-feet Millipede. However, he could tell that this millipede was a Great Demon when it was alive.
Yun Chibiao flaunted his Divine Skills in front of him, displaying his means by bringing forth a Great Demon Corpse.
What the hell did that mean? Did he think so little of him?