"The Corpse Demon has appeared!"
Yang Tian's face darkened.
The horse Li Yong possessed had a Demon Breath Dantian.
This should have been planted by the Corpse Demon.
Yang Tian didn't want to alert it prematurely, so he carefully removed the Dantian and installed a fake one.
This Dantian could monitor the state of the fiery horse.
Now, sensing the Spiritual Breath within the Dantian being triggered, Yang Tian's figure flashed towards the stable.
Before long, he arrived at the stable and saw an old man standing in front of the fiery horse, his face stunned.
The old man was aged, yet he had a strong build.
Moreover, Yang Tian could sense the old man's eyes gleaming with a blood-red light.
Clang!
With a flick of his hand, Yang Tian was holding a Holy Sword.
He strode coldly towards the old man.
"Who are you?"
The old man noticed Yang Tian, his expression changed, and he barked.
Yang Tian didn't answer, continuing to approach the old man coldly.
