Go to Hell

Lu Nian was suddenly aware of something behind him when he felt a cold breath with a beastly presence.

A demon beast?

Impossible, his Petrify would turn everything nearby into statues, no demon beast would be able to get close to him.

Seeing the weird grin on Zhan Kong's face, Lu Nian finally had no choice but to turn his head around.

Within a blink, a face rapidly approached him with the speed of the wind, leaving him dumbfounded.

Who, who's this?

Why would the face be covered in crimson lines full of dark energy? The flicker from its eyes was utterly intimidating!

"Mo...Mo Fan?" Lu Nian stared at the person in front of him in disbelief.

"It's me!" Mo Fan wore a savage grin, to an extent that it revealed the cruelty in his bones. His voice was completely different than before, although his words sounded extremely familiar to him. "I did say that the next time you saw me, I'd send a mongrel like you to hell!"