Yan Chixia wore a solemn expression, his eyes blazing with brilliance. His Heavenly Eye had opened:
"The Demon Qi in the City of Wrongful Deaths is rising. It seems something must have happened inside!"
In Yan Chixia's eyes,
the dark green Demon Qi was rapidly surging upward!
"Great Hero Ding is in the city..."
Nie Xiaoqian looked worried:
"Shouldn't we go help him?"
"Do you think we can solve something that Ding Ling can't?"
Having spent the entire journey doing nothing but tagging along, Yan Chixia had profound feelings on the matter. Thus, when he lashed out at people, he was quite blunt:
"The Black Mountain Old Demon's true form was practically fused with the City of Wrongful Deaths! He could draw on the power of the entire city, making him terrifyingly strong! I couldn't even block one of his attacks. Going to help would only hold him back. Yet Ding Ling easily destroyed the Black Mountain Old Demon. Just imagine—if even Ding Ling can't deal with a demon, there's no need for us to think about it. We should just wait to die!"
As for the Black Mountain Old Demon's avatar, Yan Chixia believed he still had a chance of fighting it head-on.
But the true form was simply too far beyond him.
"..."
Nie Xiaoqian blushed, ashamed, and said no more. She merely stood beside Xi Shi with Xiaoqing, Xiaohong, and the others.
She glanced at Xi Shi and the other women, thinking,
"Fortunately, I left a little later, and fortunately Ding Ling came to the City of Wrongful Deaths. Otherwise, I probably would have met the same fate as Xi Shi and the others. I might even have ended up worse than them, becoming one of the heads in the Black Mountain Old Demon's stomach!"
Just thinking