Mutual Concession? You Go, You Fight!

Harsh, eerie laughter echoed from behind.

The expressions of the Su Ye Trio instantly shifted.

The Demon Race really had given chase.

Though they had discovered Baili Bubai's vicious scheme, they were ultimately a step too slow.

Swish!

Su Ye and Xiao Zhuyue turned around almost simultaneously.

One gripped a blade.

The other held a sword.

At the same time, they saw the Demon Race member approaching from behind.

Most members of the Demon Race were known for their striking good looks, but this one possessed knotted muscles, with a long scar on his left cheek stretching from his eye all the way down to his chin. His torn flesh was exposed, making him look ugly and terrifying, and his left eye was even blind.

At this moment, his single remaining right eye gleamed with a malevolent aura, staring mockingly at the Su Ye Trio.

"You've run the wrong way again, but you human brats—one and all—deserve to die."

Yet.

After seeing this person, both Su Ye and Xiao Zhuyue breathed a simultaneous sigh of relief.

A Seventh-Tier Demon Race member.

Phew, thank goodness, it wasn't an Eighth Order.

Furthermore...

Su Ye: Xiao Zhuyue is an Eighth Heaven Martial Artist, after all. Taking down a Seventh-Tier Demon Race member should be a breeze. This match is a guaranteed win.

Xiao Zhuyue: A Seventh-Tier Demon Race member—ordinary people might panic upon seeing one, but Junior Su Ye is a ruthless person capable of slaying a Seventh-Tier Pure-Blood Demon Race member. He even killed an Eighth Order Demon Race member just moments ago, so dealing with this Seventh-Tier Half-Blood Demon Race member should be easy.

Both of them breathed a joint sigh of relief.

Su Mingyue, who was a beat slower, noticed the imposing aura of the Seventh-Tier Demon Race member and