At this moment, the Demonic Cultivator Body spoke with deep-seated resentment in his voice.
Yet, he did not say this merely to vent the bitterness in his heart. He also meant to attack Su Shi'er's mind and disrupt his thoughts.
Hearing these words, Su Shi'er's body shifted slightly before he slowly turned around.
"Thank you for your concern, but... I prefer to handle my own affairs myself!"
He calmly looked at the Demonic Cultivator Body. As the Giant Hand of the Heavenly Demon drew closer, immense pressure bore down on him from every direction, making every bone in his body crackle.
The pain... was naturally excruciating.
But Su Shi'er forcefully endured the agony without revealing the slightest hint of it.
There was not a trace of fear on his face or in his eyes.
"Hehe! At death's door, and you are still putting on a brave front?"
A cold gleam flashed through the Demonic Cultivator Body's eyes.
As his words fell, the Giant Hand of the Heavenly Demon came roaring toward Su Shi'er and Mu Yingluo.
"Pfft!"
Before they were struck, Mu Yingluo could no longer hold on. She spat out blood, her body trembling violently like a flower that could wither at any moment.
But just as the Giant Hand of the Heavenly Demon was about to strike them, a sudden change occurred.
"Buzz!"
Heaven and earth let out a hum.
In the direction of the distant great canyon, the two solitary peaks that had been slowly rising suddenly turned into two enormous streaks of light.
As the streaks of light shot forward, the two solitary peaks hurtled down like falling stars, carrying boundless might.
In the blink of an eye, they arrived before Su Shi'er and Mu Yingluo at astonishing speed, standing directly between them and the incoming