At the edge of Qingqiu City, a flash of green light streaked across the void, and the figures of Shen Luo and his two companions emerged, their complexions somewhat pale.
"What was that blood-colored beast that surged out from the black fog just now? Absolutely terrifying. Judging by its aura, it doesn't seem to be a divine power of the Qingqiu lineage," Hu Bugui said, clutching his chest, still shaken.
"The black fog carries traces of demonic Qi, so it should be a power of the Demon Clan," Shen Luo said slowly.
"Demonic Qi? Could the Qingqiu Fox Clan really be colluding with the Demon Clan? Or perhaps members of the Demon Clan abducted the entire Fox Clan from Qingqiu City?" Nie Caizhu remarked in a grave tone.
