Jiang Fan also frowned and looked back.
He saw that the person approaching was Zhu Jianshen!
Zhu did not notice Jiang Fan hidden in the dark. Seeing that the Sub-Altar Master was severely injured, he couldn't help but sneer.
"Haha! The mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind!"
"The Sub-Altar Master's head is mine!"
If he brought the head back to the Green Cloud Sect, he would receive countless rewards.
"You want my head? Do you think you're worthy?"
The Sub-Altar Master looked ferocious and immediately jumped up.
Such agility did not resemble someone who was seriously injured!
Zhu Jianshen's eyes trembled. He forced himself to be brave and said, "I am a dignified disciple of the Green Cloud Sect, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, and I'm supposed to fear an injured remnant of Blood Bat Palace?"
He drew his sword and charged forward, engaging in a fight with the Sub-Altar Master.