Immortal Martial: Pushing Across Two Worlds from Reality

That Great Demon of Form Transformation was outrageously arrogant. The moment he arrived, he seized the most luxurious residence on Foxfolk Island, ate and drank to his heart's content, and, whenever he was bored, killed a Foxfolk for fun. It was a far more carefree life than the one he'd had at Black Dragon Demon Lord's side.

"The wine's gone. Don't you know to refill my cup?"

He had taken human form and was lounging against the bed, swirling the half-full cup in his hand as he glared at the Foxfolk maid beside him. Killing intent boiled in his eyes. Before the maid could say a word, he struck without hesitation, intent on killing her.

The Foxfolk maid felt death closing in and could no longer hold back. She turned and fled.

The Great Demon of Form Transformation seemed to enjoy the thrill of hunting his prey. After a moment's thought, he withdrew his hand and followed the maid at a leisurely distance.

"Young master! Young master, help!"

The maid was nearly at the palace gates, already despairing, when she spotted Hu Yi standing there. Joy burst across her face. She summoned a shocking burst of speed, fled behind Hu Yi, and trembled in fear—without even noticing Jiang Shu behind him.

The Great Demon of Form Transformation stopped as well, regarding Hu Yi with clear hostility.

"Hu Yi, what are you doing here? Have you found Jiang Taixuan's whereabouts? Don't forget—you have less than half a month left."

His bloodline was somewhat unusual, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

He was a Great Demon of the Form Transformation Realm, with keen senses. So how had Hu Yi arrived without him noticing a thing?

Hu Yi gently patted the hand clutching his sleeve. Anger filled his gaze as he