Chen Tang's expression was as usual, as if he hadn't felt the murderous intent behind him.
"Hmm?"
The Death Demon was facing Han Hui and the Cyan Dragon Lord, but he could clearly see, his eyes flashing with a cold light.
He just wanted to take his junior brother away, but these two wanted his junior brother's life!
Without much hesitation, Death Demon pulled Chen Tang aside, took a step forward, and single-handedly faced the phenomenon of Han Hui and the Cyan Dragon Lord.
"Fell into the trap again!"
Death Demon thought to himself, yet he did not retreat.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The phenomena of the three clashed, weapons crossing.
In an instant, they exchanged more than a dozen moves.
Death Demon's weapon was two arm guards hidden in his sleeves, which usually remained concealed.
At this moment, in the fierce battle with Han Hui and the Cyan Dragon Lord, his long sleeves were shattered, revealing a pair of dark arm guards inside, marked with countless traces left by weapons.
