At the tall, thin old man's words, Huang Xiao inwardly cursed.
With Inugami in hand, Fan Zhongkun could fight experts of the Martial Realm, but the man before them was clearly an expert of the Enlightenment Realm. His strength far surpassed theirs.
"Run. I'll do my best to hold him off," Huang Xiao told Fan Zhongkun through voice transmission.
Huang Xiao could only gamble that the people of the Demon Hall would not do anything to him. Perhaps intervening to stop them was a way out, but he had not the slightest confidence. His opponent was an expert of the Enlightenment Realm.
"Hmm? Boy, stand obediently to one side. Whatever tricks you try will be useless. I have questions for you later." The tall, thin old man frowned and glanced at Huang Xiao.
Huang Xiao knew the old man had clearly detected his voice transmission to Fan Zhongkun. An expert of the Enlightenment Realm was not so easily fooled.
"He's my friend!" Huang Xiao said.
"Enough of your nonsense. I told you to get aside, so get aside!" The tall, thin old man waved a hand at Huang Xiao and barked.
Huang Xiao felt an immense force rushing toward him. He tried desperately to resist, but his resistance crumbled at the first blow, and the force knocked him back nearly ten feet.
Fan Zhongkun drew Inugami and stood on guard, his expression grave.
"Oh? Interesting. You still mean to resist?" The tall, thin old man could not help laughing at the sight of Fan Zhongkun.
"I don't care who you are or how powerful you are. If you want my Inugami, come and take it-if you have the ability," Fan Zhongkun said coldly.
At this point, he knew he had no way out.
Even if he died, he would never