Dong Baijie and the others were completely shocked as they arrived on their air-transportation spiritual tools.

Nie Tian was sitting on the Bone Blood Demon’s shoulder, unwavering and unscathed. A hint of a cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Badly mangled bodies were scattered around the Bone Blood Demon. A faint bloody smell filled the air.

“You’re only one step too late,” Nie Tian said, smiling.

Qin Yan’s charming face was filled with shock ...