At the same time—
A storm of Demonic Qi and Sword Qi collided again and again—each clash ripping cracks through the clouds.
At the center of that chaos—
Bai Zihan stood alone!
He faced not one opponent.
Not two.
Not three.
But—
Ten Void Refinement Demonic Elders, each radiating murderous intent.
And Bai Zihan… wasn't even showing a hint of panic on his face.
A skeletal elder with horns snarled, sin qi writhing around him like tentacles.
"Bai Zihan… you're certainly strong. Far stronger than the rumors."
Another stepped forward, licking his lips with a forked tongue.
"But you've overestimated yourself. Ten of us… against one of you."
A third elder, cloaked in swirling violet demonic flames, smirked.
"You're surrounded. Even you must know resisting is pointless."
Then one of the elders laughed.
"Bai Zihan… have you ever considered joining us?"
The other demonic elders grinned one by one.
"Your actions are all known to us. You would flourish pretty great among us."
