Hong Li instantly noticed Hong Yi's unusual behavior and reached out to grab Hong Yi. However, a wave-like surge of sand stormed in, scattering the four of them apart.
"How dare you!"
Hong Li growled lowly, his form becoming ethereal, appearing behind Hong Yi like a drifting phantom, moving with speed as if it were instant teleportation.
Hong Li was now only half a meter away from Hong Yi, his right hand shot forward like an arrow, the air emitted a piercing whistle.
Sensing the commotion behind her, Hong Yi slightly turned, facing Hong Li's angry and threatening gaze. Her expression was calm with a hint of coldness. She slightly clenched her right fist, sand surged, and a sand wall appeared between them.
"Chase!"
Blocked by the sand, Hong Li shouted loudly.
The other three from the Hong Race had now arrived, already in their demon transformation state. They spread out, closing in on Hong Yi from different directions, but sand walls continuously appeared in front of them.
