"Too slow, you're too slow, faster, faster." The demon spirit moved while emitting a strange sound.
Beads of sweat covered Liu Yanpin's forehead. He had exerted all his strength but couldn't keep up with the demon spirit's speed.
However, his eyes remained as firm as iron. He was waiting, waiting for that final lethal strike.
Since their group entered the cave, people had been continuously killed, yet they hadn't even glimpsed the enemy's shadow.
The invisible demon spirit toyed with them like a cat with mice, sending them one by one to their deaths.
So many people, even that S-rank Magic Armor Master, had their heart taken by the demon spirit without any defense.
Now that the demon spirit had revealed itself in its arrogance, Liu Yanpin knew this was his chance, his only chance.
He must kill the demon spirit before it goes invisible again; otherwise, they would all die here today with no one surviving.
