The Demon-Sealing Array was locked in fierce combat, but Leng Qiufeng had quietly slipped back toward the barrier. Having managed to shake off Zishu and the others with great difficulty, if he did not slip away now, when would he?
Transforming into a shroud of gray mist, he silently lurked in the woods near the barrier. Just as he was about to conceal himself, his brow furrowed suddenly, and he lashed out with a palm strike: "Who is that?!"
The opponent's strength could not be underestimated. A golden seal was hurled forth, its brilliant golden light pressing downward as it met the gray mist head-on, bursting apart with a concussive shockwave.
Chapter 540