Zhuo Donglai Working With The Demonic Dao, Better Bring More Men

"D*mn it!"

Zhuo Donglai wore the grimmest expression. He wanted to chase after Chu Kuangren, but before he could, a group of people surrounded him. 

Each of the people had powerful demonic qi swirling around them. 

They were the sky-prides and Heavenly Champions of the Demonic Dao. 

'Are they that b*stard's friends? They are really something else,' Zhuo Donglai thought. 

"Get out of my face!" 

Zhuo Donglai threw a punch without any explanation, and his fist unleashed the sun's worth of Immortal Sparks. 

Chi Zhong of the Chiyou Tribe was the first among others to face the scorching punch. 

He was shocked by the person's decision to attack without any kind of explanation or negotiation. 

"Black Dragon Slash!" 

He swung the saber in his hand forward. 

The ferocious black dragon collided with the sun, causing a blast of energy to sweep out in every direction and tear the void.