His expression flickered as he watched Xu Yunfan's rapidly retreating figure. After a long moment, he let out a breath and glanced toward the distant land saturated with the aura of Demon Fiends.
'If I'm alone here, my chances of survival are too slim. I couldn't even withstand a single hammer strike from Xu Yunfan back when I was fighting that Elephant Demon.'
'Heaven knows when the Demon Qi will cloud my mind again.'
'Only by sticking close to Xu Yunfan can I fight for a sliver of a chance to survive.'
He looked down at his demonic body. Having made his decision, he strode forward without hesitation, following the trail Xu Yunfan had left behind.
By the time Xu Yunfan's arch crushed the fifth boulder, his nostrils were already filled with the cloying, sweet stench of Blood Qi.
