"The Giant Spirit King has finally left..."
Chen Changming stood atop a distant mountain peak, watching the Giant Spirit King's departing back, and let out a long breath of relief.
He lowered his head to glance at the demonic talisman he had kept clenched in his hand all along, then put it back into his Storage Ring.
This time, although Little Four's tribulation had drawn Fusion Realm experts from all sides and seemed fraught with peril, he had ultimately not needed to use the demonic talisman.
The reason was simple.
The expert sent by the Demon Race had been the Giant Spirit King. He was simply too powerful; by himself, he had driven away every Fusion Realm human expert.
And in the end, Little Four had relied on its own unique Divine Ability and courage to force the Giant Spirit King away, causing every crisis to vanish without a trace.
Chen Changming could also tell that although the Giant Spirit King was one of the eight Demon Kings, his cunning fell far short of the Mystic Scorpion King and the Thunder Flood Dragon King.
That was why, once Little Four threatened him, the Giant Spirit King had turned and left.
Chen Changming believed that if it had been another Demon King, things would not have ended so easily. At the very least, they would have tried every possible means to see whether they could capture Little Four.
"Thankfully, it was the Giant Spirit King who came this time..."
Thinking of this, Chen Changming felt exceedingly fortunate and sighed inwardly.
He knew that Little Four's half-illusory, half-real state also consumed its four-colored radiance.
But Little Four was only at the middle stage of the Void Refinement Realm. Its endurance could not last long, so if the Giant Spirit King had entertained