Bai Xiaoxiao watched the scene unfold from the sidelines.
"Has this woman been drinking fake booze?"
At that moment, all five of them were thinking the same thing.
What the hell had gotten into Wasu of the Star Demon Race?
"Jiaoxin, let's go!" Yang Tian took Jiaoxin's hand and walked toward Bai Xiaoxiao.
As Bai Xiaoxiao watched Yang Tian approach, she let out an inward cry of Oh my God! Commander, don't come over here!
We're doomed! Doomed!
While Bai Xiaoxiao prayed, Wasu suddenly conjured a crimson-purple magical attack.
Already on guard, Yang Tian drew the Black Sword and blocked!
Although he stopped the attack, he was still driven back several steps.
"Battle formation!" Yang Tian commanded in a low voice.
Bai Xiaoxiao and the others immediately gathered into formation. Jiaoxin stood behind Yang Tian, Hanyu took the flank, and Li Ang positioned himself at the rear.
The priest stood to Yang Tian's left, while Hanyu and Lan Ruyu were together on his right.
Bai Xiaoxiao held the center.
With their formation in place, Wasu frowned. A well-coordinated Demon Hunt Squad could fight opponents above its rank.
For example, a seventh-rank King-Rank Demon Hunt Squad was a troublesome opponent even for eighth-order demons like them.
Even though Yang Tian and his companions were still far from reaching the seventh rank!
As a demon standing on the Demon Race's side, having witnessed Yang Tian and the others' talents, she ought to have eliminated these promising humans for her race!
Yet she had held back time and again!
The main reasons were the sheer impact of watching Yang Tian slay the Primordial Pagoda Crocodile, and the month or so they had spent together!
She was deeply interested in Yang Tian!
If she could, she wanted to keep him by her side, making