"What you missed... what you did wrong... what you fear... what you can't have... will eventually become your obsession."
"Everyone has a demon root."
Yang Qiangzheng said calmly, completely unaffected by the time skill.
In the sky, the severed Blood Sea slowly gathered from all directions, gradually forming the appearance of Lei Zhen behind Yang Qiangzheng.
A large and a small figure, overlooking everyone from the center of the battlefield.
"Old Demon Lei! You're really not dead!"
Feng Yi squeezed these words through his teeth, the previous calamity was too strange, now suddenly erupting, he finally understood... Lei Zhen was not dead.
This old demon, how could he be killed so easily!
They trusted the time skill too much!
By now, the battle had ceased, Yang Shi was seriously injured, he got up from the ground, picked up the Cat Soul Feather, and sent everyone back through the space channel one by one.
Jiang Xiaobai, who had rushed over, began to assist everyone.
