Chapter 820: The Fall of the King of Thieves!

Boom!

Several flashes of lightning tore through the sky, followed by a series of thunderous roars.

Chen Hao clenched his fists, his heart tightening slightly.

He felt that he had lost a significant amount of power again. Just a moment's combat had caused him to plummet from the Innate Peak to the late stages of the Innate Realm.

If he didn't use his power, it was manageable, but as soon as he did, it fell even faster.

Across from him.

In mid-air, Kaine's four meaty wings flapped loudly, his body naked, indifferent to the torrential rain washing over him.

And in Kaine's arms.

Moss was already breathing more out than in.

"So... it was all a conspiracy..." Moss's body grew increasingly thin, reduced to almost skin and bones, his voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible.

In his neck, a pair of sharp fangs viciously sank in and voraciously sucked the blood.

At one moment.

Moss's eyes wide with anger, the blood vessels vividly visible.