The thunder roared around.
The Heavenly Soldiers rushed in quickly.
They surrounded Feng Fuce completely but dared not to advance rashly.
After all, the famous Demon Lord was renowned across the Three Realms.
With a mere raise of his hand, Feng Fuce could destroy a realm.
Presently, he was severely injured, making it an opportune moment for capture.
Lord Ju Chixing arrived subsequently and sternly commanded, "What are you waiting for! The Demon Lord has destroyed the Demon-locking Tower, seize him at once!"
"Who dares!" Bai Zhi'er shouted sharply.
Her floating dress, with its overwhelming fragrance, landed in front of Feng Fuce.
The girl's aura was fierce: "Whoever dares to touch Feng Fuce will be my enemy, Bai Zhi'er's!"
The Feng Fuce behind her was momentarily stunned.
His lips couldn't help but curl into a slight smile.
Even though he was severely injured and needed time to recuperate.
