Jiuli Chiyou, the most handsome man of the Witch Clan in the post-Witch Era, had eighty-one brothers backing him whenever he went out to hack people up. Since the Jiuli Tribe clearly had more than just this handful of Witchfolk warriors.
These several dozen Jiuli Witchfolk were obviously the advance force. Who knew where the true main force was?
Miss Nan One had no intention of confronting Jiuli Chiyou head-on. After her Starforged Treasure had reaped a few "leeks" in the thick fog, she stopped while she was ahead and began thinking about running. Not that she had any other choice.
Her Starforged Treasure could not break through the leader's defenses at all. At most, it could inflict a few minor injuries. Besides, the warrior leader had been still for quite some time.
Miss Nan One suspected that the fellow was preparing some ultimate move.
Boom, boom, boom!
As expected, an extremely strange power began erupting in the dense fog, followed by an earthquake.
This Witch Clan Leader was none other than one of the eighty-one brothers of Jiuli Grand Witch Chiyou. At this moment, he activated his sorcery. With his astonishing physique and bizarre Black Sorcery receiving a double boost, one punch blasted a vacuum through the thick fog!
Since they could not understand each other's language, Miss Nan One could not be bothered to trade insults.
The thick fog instantly expanded several times over, invading the surrounding forest in a flash before dispersing into the air. The Witch Clan Warrior Leader was now wrapped in strands of strange blood aura, his savage gaze sweeping across the surroundings.
"Did she escape?"
Witch Clan Warrior Leader Li Ba let out a cold snort. Most of the warriors he had brought with him had fallen. They had all been ambushed when