Spirit Consciousness Clash

The black-robed young man turned around and caught sight of Su Zimo who was not far away.

A mocking look flashed through the eyes of the black-robed young man.

Although he could not see through Su Zimo, he could sense that the latter had only just become a low-level fiend demon as well.

To think that a low-level fiend demon would dare to threaten and warn him?!

Killing intent surged within the heart of the black-robed young man. Right when he was about to attack, he saw three fiend demons beside him charge over.

The three fiend demons saw that Su Zimo had refined features and merely stood quietly behind Little Fox and Qing Qing, empty-handed. As such, they thought that he was the easiest to deal with.

"How weak are you to have to hide behind two women? I'll see how long more you can hide!" A fiend demon gripped an iron spear and hollered.