Li Hao hurriedly closed his eyes, but his eyeballs still throbbed with pain. He felt that even if he gouged out his eyes and regrew new ones, the pain would persist—this was beyond his understanding.
"Don't stare at it; that's the beast's strongest attack. It can devour souls and directly target the soul itself."
At this moment, the voice of the middle-aged warrior suddenly echoed in Li Hao's mind.
Immediately after, a flash of sword light appeared in Li Hao's mind.
The sword light slashed forward at incredible speed, cutting through the darkness in front of him.
The stabbing pain instantly lessened and quickly disappeared. Li Hao opened his eyes again but only glanced briefly at the battlefield. He saw the middle-aged warrior locked in combat with the demon amidst the black mist.
The black mist encircled the middle-aged warrior but could not get close, as it was eradicated by the Sword Qi surrounding him.
