Trapt
Isabella's brows squinted.
She took a step back but found herself cornered as there was another foe behind her who appeared out of nowhere suddenly.
It was that Level Four Immortal King Stage man she eyed to be a danger back then.
His expression was lethargic, as though he was sick, but his gaze was that of a predator.
"So you're also an avatar."
Isabella's lips curled as she shot a glance back.
"Hehe." That man chuckled sinisterly as claws appeared on his fingers, "Pleased to make your acquaintance, Earth Dragon Empress. My Soul-Devouring Blood Vulture blood wants to have your blood so badly, so don't blame me for wanting to lose myself in you."
"A fey…"
Isabella muttered under her breath.
It seemed that only these two had worked together and planted their avatars here before making a move to evict her, so it was possible that they planned this even before the three outsiders intruded into their area.