Huang Xiao's expression darkened. Naturally, he knew, and he had felt Fan Zhongkun's formidable strength.
"Brat, you were quite arrogant just now. I nearly died at your hands. A Demonic Path cultivation method-what a powerful Demonic Art!" Fan Zhongkun stared at Huang Xiao coldly. "Damn it, though I could sense the danger deep within my consciousness, my consciousness was completely suppressed by Inugami. I couldn't control my body at all. I hadn't lost my reason; I simply had no control over my body. That was what made you think you could kill me. What a pity. Now that I've returned to normal, you have no chance."
At this point, Fan Zhongkun suddenly grinned. "Come to think of it, I ought to thank you, brat. If not for you, I probably would never have regained control of my body. If Inugami had kept suppressing my consciousness, I probably would have lost it completely in the end. So, to thank you, I'll let you die without any pain. Of course, all those fine things on you will belong to me."
When he mentioned those fine things, Fan Zhongkun could not help casting a sidelong glance at the Minghong Saber in Huang Xiao's hand. But he wasted no time and lunged at Huang Xiao and Eunuch Jin.
"Young Hero Huang, let's stake everything!" At this point, Eunuch Jin could no longer have Huang Xiao flee alone. There was simply no time, so the two could only join forces.
Huang Xiao did not answer, but he gave Eunuch Jin his answer through his actions.
The two swiftly charged at Fan Zhongkun.
Fan Zhongkun, however, laughed heartily, his face brimming with delight, as though he did not take Huang Xiao and Eunuch Jin seriously at all.
Two clangs rang out, accompanied by two cries of