“Then you can die with me!” shouted the devil elder.0

As he realized his fate was sealed, his expression twisted with madness. The moment Luo Zichuan’s saber impaled him, his spirit banner shot back toward Luo Zichuan like a vengeful specter. If Luo Zichuan wanted to finish him off, he’d have to pay the price with his own life.0

The devil elder had underestimated Luo Zichuan, thinking that the latter could barely keep up with him. As a result, he didn’t use the spirit banner against Luo Zichuan. He had commanded it to track Long Chen, the detestable little rat who could strike from the shadows at any moment. 1

After all, the little fellow was too hateful. If they didn’t find Long Chen, the devil army would constantly feel like there was a blade hanging over their necks, and...0