Black Wind Forest stood to one side, his gaze fixed quietly on Jiang Sheng.
If looks could kill, Jiang Sheng would probably have killed him long ago.
Unfortunately, that was impossible.
As for Xu Zhiming killing one of his nephews, Black Wind Forest could hardly call himself angry.
But it indirectly proved Xu Zhiming's strength.
He had been able to block Black Demon Trample, though Black Wind Forest had not noticed what method he had used.
But being able to block it was already proof enough of Xu Zhiming's capabilities.
Blood Consort's goal was to force Xu Zhiming to improve, then send him inside to turn the tide of battle.
Thinking of this, Black Wind Forest was slightly surprised.
Although he looked down on Black Sickle for imitating the human race and trying to temper his vitality—
He had to admit that Black Sickle was the strongest existence in the Black Demon Centaur Clan at the same realm.
Even the king of the Black Demon Centaur Clan was not stronger than Black Sickle at the same level.
"Blood Consort, you should stop struggling on your deathbeds. Look at the state of those Great Xia geniuses."
"My younger brother is no mild-tempered fellow. His temper is far more explosive than mine."
"Now that they've caught those last few people, they'll very likely suffer terribly!"
Black Wind Forest laughed coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
This time, the chance of killing Blood Consort was enormous.
Having lost nine drops of essence blood, even if Blood Consort recovered faster than ordinary people, her combat strength would be cut by more than half.
More than half her combat strength was enough for them to succeed.
Luo Xianfei did not answer. She took out stalk after stalk of SSS-class Spiritual Medicine from her Space Ring