บท 2040: My Hands Are Itchy Too

"But…" How could Sage Hun Yuan calm down and adjust his breath at this moment? If he didn't fight then won't everyone else get slaughtered?

"There is another pill here, save it for later!" Feng Jiu gave him a medicine bottle before she stood up and walked forward. 

Up ahead, the two demonic cultivators weren't the opponents of Zhuo Junyue and Chai Second Master. The two demonic cultivators were wounded during the battle and one of the demonic cultivator's arms was cut off by Zhuo Junyue. The strong smell of blood filled the air and the Blood Demon's eyes narrowed as he watched the fight with a cold expression on his face. 

"You're more capable than I thought!"

The two demonic cultivators held their wounds and stared fiercely at the two men as they retreated. The longsword in Zhuo Junyue's hand turned and pointed at the Blood Demon. He didn't speak but stared at the Blood Demon vigilantly.