The descender wasn't afraid of Tang Zhen, who was chasing after him.
Even if he couldn't escape the pursuit, he would only lose a trace of consciousness or a thought.
In the past years, countless consciousness descenders of the evil god had been killed, but had their main bodies been affected at all?
What shocked the evil god was that Tang Zhen was actually hiding among the demon subduing troops and was active under the eyes of his sworn enemy.
This kind of disguise was more difficult, but at the same time, it also gave a greater sense of achievement. The evil god liked this feeling very much, and at this moment, it was enjoying a different kind of pleasure.
"Why don't I try to descend into a demon fighter? maybe it'll be more fun that way?"
Even at this moment, the evil god was still thinking about all sorts of things and did not realize that danger was coming.