The Corpse Flood Dragon was still desperately resisting their attacks. A sweep of his thick tail sent several people who failed to dodge flying, smashing them against the ground and killing them.
Cang Ming merely sneered in mockery. After all, if they lacked strength and had bad luck, who could they blame for getting killed?
Nie Li could tell that although the Corpse Flood Dragon was still doing his best to resist, he was facing several experts at the legendary peak, and the strain was beginning to show. Still, Nie Li was also calculating whether he could fish in these troubled waters.
After all, the treasure was right before him, but with his Black Gold Rank strength, there was hardly any way for him to intervene.
Suddenly, the Red Orb on the Corpse Flood Dragon's forehead blazed with red light. His combat strength immediately rose another level, and he sent several more legendary peak experts flying in succession.
As Nie Li watched, a familiar aura immediately put him on guard.
Not far ahead, several members of the Witch Ghost Family appeared, along with someone in a black robe. Who else could it be but Ye Han?
Ye Han also felt as though someone was watching him and immediately turned to look.
Sure enough, it was Ye Ziyun.
Naturally, Ye Ziyun saw Ye Han's face too. Remembering what he had done to her father, she had long since worn away every last trace of sibling affection in her heart.
Ye Han had not expected to encounter the two of them here either. The road truly was narrow for enemies.
But since there are only two of you now, don't blame me.
He immediately approached the leader of the group, Wu Yu, the young master of the Witch Ghost Family, and reported