In this deep void, a place hidden to the extreme.
A cluster of poisonous fog suddenly appeared, enveloping both Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli within it.
"Who?"
Chu Fengmian asked coldly.
The figure of the Poisons Hand Demon Lord slowly materialized within the fog.
One could see his face was full of sinister cruelty, his eyes greedily sweeping over Chu Fengmian and Han Yueli as if he were eyeing two vast treasures.
The Poisons Hand Demon Lord looked at Chu Fengmian and laughed.
"Injured, and yet you dare leave Martial King City to venture into this deep void, you're truly seeking your own death!"
"Is it you?"
Chu Fengmian gazed at the Poisons Hand Demon Lord with a serenity that reached the extreme.
However, beneath that calm, the fluctuations of Chu Fengmian's Spiritual Power were incredibly chaotic. Despite his best efforts to hide it, they could not escape the eyes of the Poisons Hand Demon Lord.
