Molting!

From the aura the War Devil, the Ghost Hunter, the King of Demonic Insects, the Devouring Gold Silkworm, and the Holy Spirit God were exuding, only the two sages of the Ghost Mark Clan could hurt Shi Yan.

Those clansmen, who hadn’t restored their power yet, weren’t a match for the War Devil or Ghost Hunter. They didn’t even have enough power to engage a battle, so how could they hurt him?

The two sages weren’t here.

Experts at the True God Realm had many supernatural secret techniques. Beheading someone from thousands of miles away was easy to them. If they had attacked Shi Yan, it was possible that they could wound Shi Yan to that level.

Besides the two sages, Yun Xiu couldn’t think of anybody else who could trouble Shi Yan that much.

She was correct.

Rechecking the void above their head, Yun Xiu suddenly felt very insecure. Light sparkled in her eyes as she said, "We should leave first!"

"Elder Yun!"