His hands flashed as the vague figure seized the Demonic Cultivator Body.
One hand held the grievously wounded Tantai Zhi, while the other dragged the sealed Demonic Cultivator Body.
Without wasting another word, it showed no intention of lingering.
Its body paused only slightly before it decisively withdrew, streaking away in an arc like a black bolt of silk and vanishing from Su Shi'er and Xuanjue's sight in the blink of an eye.
Watching the vague figure depart, Xuanjue gathered Righteous Energy in his palm. Yet before he could strike, the power dissipated once more.
He gazed into the distance, his eyes flickering with a thoughtful gleam.
After a moment, as though he had recalled something, he finally let out a soft sigh.
"So it was him!"
Seeing the Demonic Cultivator Body and Tantai Zhi rescued, Su Shi'er could not help feeling somewhat regretful.
Yet he knew clearly that, given Xuanjue's cultivation realm, the fact that he had not struck again at the very end meant he must have had other considerations.
Su Shi'er immediately suppressed his regret and flew to Xuanjue's side.
"Senior, do you know the person who appeared at the end?"
"More or less."
Xuanjue nodded. Without waiting for Su Shi'er to ask further, he shifted the subject and continued.
"If I remember correctly, this man's title was Demon Venerable She Sheng. During the last War of Dao and Demons, he was one of the Devil Race's most outstanding leaders."
"Of course... his cultivation was also among the strongest handful within the Devil Race. I truly never expected him to still be alive!"
Demon Venerable She Sheng?
One of the Devil Race's most outstanding leaders in the last War of Dao and Demons?
This man had not been affected by the Eight Trigrams Mountain River Formation or