"It's him! It really is that devil!"
Qian Meng's voice trembled heavily, her eyes filled with disbelief. "The young friend actually succeeded in setting up that array?"
"Who?" Qian Xin muttered curiously.
Qian Meng said solemnly, "Number ninety-seven on the Black List—Demon Eagle, Feng Xiao."
Qian Xin's face turned pale upon hearing this. She said tremblingly, "That devil who specializes in killing our Qian Tian Sect?"
Xiao Yixue chimed in, "Wasn't he trapped by the Old Sect Leader and the others? How could he appear here?"
Qian Meng offered no explanation. Her expression was a complicated mixture of joy and worry.
In the distance.
Jiu Ren's expression was even uglier and stranger than Qian Meng's, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
"This is impossible. How could you possibly be here?"
Jiu Ren shouted in shocked fury, "The Black Hell Nether Flame Array that trapped you was personally laid by the Old Sect Leader. How could you have escaped?"
Demon Eagle glared viciously at Jiu Ren, his gaze brimming with ferocity. "I know you! If not for your despicable tricks that day, this old man would never have fallen into that old thief's trap."
After saying that, he murmured as if to himself, "That boy truly did not deceive this old man. He really gave me a chance for revenge! I failed to personally slaughter that Old Ghost back then, but making his disciple pay with his life today is just the same!"
With that, his figure flashed, and he charged straight at Jiu Ren with killing intent overflowing from him.
Jiu Ren had no time to ponder the meaning behind those words. He hurriedly retreated, raising his hand to hurl several Heaven Dice at Demon Eagle, trying to stop his advancing figure.
Rip—
Demon Eagle neither dodged nor evaded.