Alex was not particularly surprised. He hurried to catch up with him, but he did not have to chase for long before he realized the abnormality and stopped immediately.
In the distance, the purple-robed old man was flying as he spat out blood. From time to time, he would turn around and take a look. He was relieved to find that Alex had not caught up with him.
However, what the purple-robed old man had not expected was that a loud bang suddenly sounded from his surroundings. Instantly, the purple-robed old man also realized the abnormality, but he did not have the ability to resist.
There was a dense demonic aura in front of him, and it had already locked onto the purple-robed old man.
The purple-robed old man discovered that a five-colored light had appeared in front of him. In the middle of the light stood a Five-Color Peacock. It flapped its wings slightly, and a strong wind blew. A storm tens of times bigger than before had appeared.