Sensing the ever-growing auras around the two old men, Xu Yan felt a fierce surge of murderous intent toward the Mountain-Bearing Demon Tortoise.
He had thought the demon had already left. He never expected it to have been following him all along, much less ruin his plans at a critical moment. It had now thoroughly earned Xu Yan's enmity.
After calling out, the Mountain-Bearing Demon Tortoise vanished. Even when Xu Yan extended his divine sense to its limit, he found nothing. He suspected the demon tortoise had already left.
The black and white lights were merging ever more closely, and the auras radiating from the two old men had surpassed the half-step Golden Core realm. They were now strong enough to make him feel threatened.
"This makes things a little tricky!" Xu Yan sighed softly, then fixed his gaze on Shang Fang behind the two men.
Now that his plans had changed, his target naturally had to change as well.
That man was the true culprit. Who knew what spirit treasures he possessed that could pinpoint Xu Yan's general whereabouts? To Xu Yan, he was a thorn in his back. Unless he killed the man, he would never know peace. Even in the Netherworld Ghost Domain, supposedly filled with chaotic energies, whether he could evade this man's detection remained uncertain.
Feeling Xu Yan's icy gaze, Shang Fang stiffened all over, as though a peerless savage beast had fixed its sights on him. He instinctively shrank his neck and said, fierce in appearance but craven within, "Get on your knees and beg for mercy! Perhaps the grand elder will spare your worthless life!"
At those words, a cold, sinister smile appeared on Xu Yan's face. He said in a chilling voice, "Shang Fang, you will die today!"
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