Boom! Boom! Boom...
Shi Er and the Infernal Crimson Demon fiercely battled, their combative styles full of primitive, savage aura. Their forms occasionally transformed into gas, with black and red demonic auras tangled together, fighting equally matched.
Su Yie and Li Huahun kept retreating, moving away from them.
So did Bai Wuxue.
She secretly felt alarmed, wondering why every time she encountered Shi Er, he seemed to grow stronger at an unimaginable rate?
Li Huahun was equally shocked.
Compared to Bai Wuxue, Li Huahun felt even more defeated.
He had come joyfully to support Su Yie, only to find his help unnecessary.
If he had intervened, he would not have been a match for the Infernal Crimson Demon either.
As he was feeling upset, Su Yie nudged him with his shoulder and said, "Thank you for coming."
No matter how long it had been or what his status was, Li Huahun's feelings for him had never changed.
Li Huahun glanced at him and sighed.
