Fang Rongcheng and Hu Wen looked at Lü Yiran before them with puzzled expressions. They had not expected another expert here. Could he be another expert from the Dragon Guard?
"He is an expert from the Heavenly Demon Guard," Lin Zhenhou explained, knowing the two were puzzled.
"The Heavenly Demon Guard?" Both looked somewhat surprised. Although they knew of the Heavenly Demon Guard, they had never actually encountered them. They had not expected to see one today.
"What is there to make such a fuss about? Deal with that brat first. Leave this old devil to me," Lin Zhenhou said.
"Let's go!" the Black-Clad Youth said to Huang Xiao.
Huang Xiao could tell that, although the Black-Clad Youth's tone remained cold, it had softened considerably compared with when they were on Lingbo Island.
"Trying to leave? It won't be that easy!" Hu Wen and Fang Rongcheng charged over.
As soon as they moved, Lü Yiran's figure flickered, and he blocked their path.
Hu Wen and Fang Rongcheng were startled, but Lin Zhenhou came charging over as well.
What rotten luck, Fang Rongcheng thought. This expert from the Heavenly Demon Sect had stopped him, while Hu Wen had slipped past.
Lü Yiran had no choice either. Besides stopping Fang Rongcheng, he also had to face Lin Zhenhou's attacks, leaving him no strength to spare for Hu Wen.
In fact, the reason he had let Hu Wen through was naturally that Hu Wen's cultivation was the weakest of the three.
Seeing Hu Wen charge over, the Black-Clad Youth frowned, then shouted to Lü Yiran, "Old Lü, can you manage or not?"
"Enough nonsense! I can't hold out for long!" Lü Yiran drove Lin Zhenhou back with a palm strike, then swept a leg toward Fang Rongcheng, preventing them from charging toward Huang