Under the Black-Armored Demon Cultivators' frenzied pursuit and attacks, Ye Han seemed to flee in utter disarray.
As the furious chase continued, countless bursts of light and ripples erupted and shattered along the way.
In mere moments, Ye Han had fought a running retreat against these Black Armor Demon Cultivators, racing thousands of li away.
In truth, this was precisely Ye Han's main objective.
The situation was already perfectly clear. Those Half-Step Immortal Contenders of the Demon Race had no intention of pursuing Ye Han. Instead, they had gone after Fairy Fire Spirit and her two companions, whose cultivation was higher.
In these Half-Step True Immortals' eyes, Fairy Water Spirit and her two companions were the main force. If they successfully hunted them down and killed them, the spoils and treasures they obtained would certainly be far greater.
Every Half-Step True Immortal of the Demon Race who had come to surround them had pursued Fairy Fire Spirit and her two companions.
Under these circumstances, wouldn't Ye Han be asking for trouble if he continued following them?
Naturally, he would seize the opportunity to fight a running retreat and separate himself from those troublemakers.
In any case, he had already achieved his objective and successfully teleported to the Ancient Demon Land. Next, he needed to find the Ten Thousand Demons Ancient Tomb. How could he have the time to waste here with them?
Ye Han did not reveal his true cultivation or divine abilities either. He fought a running retreat against the Black-Armored Demon Cultivators, lulling them into carelessness and letting them believe they could handle him.
Little did they know that the one they were pursuing was the strongest of the four.
In the blink of an eye, Ye Han had led these Black-Armored Demon Cultivators tens of thousands of