Ambush

"Therefore, you two can just sit tight and wait for your deaths obediently!" 

Her cold voice reverberated in the air. Just as she finished her words, the red-haired old lady pointed the dragon head truncheon towards Jian Wushuang and Lin Yi. Despite being at a distance, a dense stream of devilish aura gushed out from the dragon head truncheon. 

The devilish aura filled the atmosphere and morphed into a giant demonic dragon in the blink of an eye. 

The demonic dragon was entirely black and emanated a frightening aura. It let out a deafening roar before rushing towards Jian Wushuang and Lin Yi. 

Before the demonic dragon approached, a stifling pressure swept across Jian Wushuang and Lin Yi. 

Jian Wushuang was unmoved. He had seen too many Half Step Divine Demons in his previous lifetime. Now that he was facing one again, he was still as calm as ever despite not recovering fully. 

However, Lin Yi wasn't able to be as composed as Jian Wushuang.