The next moment, Pei Chengwu's attacks became even more ferocious, relentlessly suppressing Fan Wudao. Fan Wudao's figure twisted desperately, dodging the assaults. For the moment, he had no opportunity to launch an attack of his own.
Anxiety filled the Demon Emissary's eyes. If Fan Wudao was exposed, all his preparations would be for nothing. After all, he still needed to use Fan Wudao to take control of the entire Fan Family. If Fan Wudao died, the whole plan would be pointless!
Thinking of this, the Demon Emissary grew frantic. His palms waved in a blur as he launched a rapid series of attacks, trying to force Hai Wubian back. However, Hai Wubian had already guessed the Demon Emissary's intentions. How could he possibly retreat at a time like this?
