At that moment, the black shadow seemed to pause before speaking coldly, "These two boys are from my Red Wind Sect. You want to snatch people from right under my nose?"
As he spoke, the aura of a Super God Martial expert emanating from the black shadow within the blood mist grew increasingly terrifying.
It was deliberately condensed into a single strand and pressed down upon Chai Jiu.
In that instant, Chai Jiu nearly collapsed to the ground.
Naturally, he had no idea that this suddenly appearing black shadow was not a Super God powerhouse of the Red Wind Sect, but Luo Guangmang.
Clack, clack, clack...
Chai Jiu ground his teeth until they clacked loudly. Before a Super God Martial expert, it was not as though he lacked the power to fight desperately—but this was Red Wind Sect territory. No matter how he fought, death would be his only end.
He feared death. He was terrified to death!
"Senior, let's talk this over. I'm willing to pay any price."
"I'm not from Eight Steeds Linked Camp Island. I was originally the chief sect master of the Cangyu Demon Sect. I merely came to clean house."
Overcome by fear, Chai Jiu immediately begged for mercy and hurriedly distanced himself from Eight Steeds Linked Camp Island.
As long as he was not the Red Wind Sect's mortal enemy, there was still a sliver of hope for survival.
Chai Jiu had to fight for it—he absolutely had to!
"Oh? So you're not from Eight Steeds Linked Camp Island. No wonder you were able to approach Blood Evil Valley without being discovered."
Luo Guangmang's voice slowly rang out from within the blood mist.
Yet he remained in the form of a black shadow and did not truly reveal himself. Then he said in a