"Ling Feng!"
Tuoba Yan saw the Demon Statue already destroyed, victory seemed within reach, yet another Ghost-faced man suddenly emerged.
Seeing the Ghost-faced man strike at Ling Feng, Tuoba Yan's heart immediately hung in suspense, ready to help Ling Feng, but fortunately, that Ghost-faced man seemed to have no intention of dealing with Ling Feng and only wanted to snatch the Blood Essence.
With a casual palm strike towards Ling Feng, the Ghost-faced man then soared towards Lee Qingling in mid-air.
At this moment, Lee Qingling was already being severely beaten down by Despicable Donkey, who also noticed the situation below. Slightly distracted, Lee Qingling managed to escape his control.
"Shua!"
A shadow flashed, and the Ghost-faced Demon Lord already swooped close to Lee Qingling, his voice low as he said, "If you want the Blood Essence, follow me!"
Lee Qingling's pupils shrank, wondering why this person got the Blood Essence but did not claim it for himself?
