Fang Han said nothing.
His gaze swept across the surroundings. The Demons that had charged into the camp varied greatly in strength.
Some were merely equivalent to Seventh and Eighth Grade Martial Artists, while others had already reached the level of the Middle Three Grades.
And farther away, the Demons battling the Elders of the Seven Sects and the military's experts—
Their auras were so powerful they had clearly reached the Upper Three Grades!
There were even eight auras that were terrifyingly strong.
The horrifying power of those auras was more than ten times stronger than the Tiger Demon Yue Lingtian had slain during the day!
They were definitely comparable to First Grade Martial Artists!
Fang Han's heart skipped a beat.
He took a deep breath, suppressing the shock within him.
"Don't stray too far from me."
He said in a low voice.
Before the words had even faded, he was already in motion.
