After Fang Bai landed, he didn't pay any attention to the Golden Crow Demon Emperor, but instead turned his gaze to Lu Liyu behind him.
At this moment, Lu Liyu's eyes were bloodshot, her pretty face filled with evil qi, and demonic qi surrounded her slender figure, a pair of beautiful eyes glaring angrily at Fang Bai.
"She's fallen too deep into demonic cultivation, losing herself; she no longer recognizes me..."
Seeing Lu Liyu look at him with no reaction, Fang Bai couldn't help but sigh secretly.
"Who am I? Ha... Old Golden Crow, you don't recognize me, but I recognize you!"
With a cold laugh, Fang Bai operated the Heaven Devouring Art, his left hand swiftly moved, demonic qi condensed into a big palm, grabbing toward the Demon Flute.
He also saw that the Demon Flute was extraordinary, its power surpassing ordinary Emperor's Instruments, and likely a relic of the Demon Clan Emperor, wanting to claim it for himself.
"Heaven Devouring Art?"
