Chapter 94:
Under the cover of night.
The Martial Saint walked slowly into the not-so-spacious Saintess Temple. With a wave of his fan-like palm, he easily flipped over the roof of the temple, causing the Saintess statue to fall and crumble.
Taking a step forward, his massive body squeezed into the tiny temple. He sat on the shrine, propping his chin with one hand, quietly waiting for Qiao Mu’s challenge.
Qiao Mu didn’t immediately attack. Instead, he took the time to adjust his breath. His body was already in poor condition after being burned by the Li fire and using the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Method.
It wasn’t just Qiao Mu. The Jade-faced Flying Dragon behind him was in slightly better condition, but still not good.
The previous strike from the Martial Saint not only destroyed the Li fire, but also caused them to bleed profusely and suffer serious injuries.
"What do we do now? Run?" someone suggested quietly.
"Run? How could we possibly escape? This time we boarded the thief’s ship of Martial Saint, there’s no chance of surviving," Jade faced Flying Dragon could only force a bitter smile.
They witnessed with their own eyes how Martial Saint sucked Wu Qingxin dry under the moon. This demonic act of consuming humans, combined with Martial Saint’s recount of past secrets, made them fully aware of their impending death.