"!" At the sight of the Shaking-Heaven Divine Fire Staff in Li Xiaoya's hand, a flicker of shock crossed the Ghost-Head Fleshball Devil Ancestor's enormous eye. Suddenly, as though remembering something, he roared like a demon ghost from hell, "It's you! It's you! You've ruined my plans again!" With that, black light and demonic qi surged wildly from his entire body. Veins of blood bulged in his enormous lone eye, and he opened his bloody maw wide with a furious roar. "Die!"
"Rumble!" With the Ghost-Head Fleshball Devil Ancestor's roar, rings of earth-shaking, blood-red radiance began whirling around the blood-red giant axe in the sky. It erupted with astonishing red light and crashed straight down toward Li Xiaoya's head...
"Hmph!" Li Xiaoya's eyes widened. Black light flickered over his body, and he instantly put away the Invisibility Cloak. It was only an ancient treasure, after all. Aside from its remarkable ability to conceal his body and aura, it offered little protection. He had originally worried that Qian Lan and Xilan Yuru would recognize him, but the Ghost-Head Fleshball Devil Ancestor clearly intended to devour them. He would not kill them lightly, so Li Xiaoya was not worried about them.
Besides, he had not intervened simply to rescue Xilan Yuru and Qian Lan. His hatred of the Devil Race now ran bone-deep, and anything that thwarted their plans would help vent it. Who had told those damned devils to harm the person he loved most and the Human Realm?
"So it really is you!" When Li Xiaoya put away the Invisibility Cloak and revealed his true appearance, the Ghost-Head Fleshball Devil Ancestor's eye widened, and he roared!
How strange! Isn't this my first time meeting this fellow? How could I have ruined his plans? Li Xiaoya was taken aback. Earlier, he