Zhang Fan stood on the deck of "Divine Vessel No.1," looking a little worried.
He was looking at the void in the distance, a place completely wrapped by the rolling four-colored Demon Aura. The Aura simmered like boiling water, completely blocking out the sight, and even blocking sounds. The strange space seemed to be a mass of dirt smeared in the blue sky, with an inexpressible mystery and gloom, as if there were demons trying to break out of purgatory. A heartbeat loomed in the air.
"Although I was confident in Ding Hao, his opponents were, after all, three high-ranking Martial Emperor Realm experts. Besides, they were born in a prestigious sect, so their inheritance can't be underestimated. They might have all kinds of life-saving means. Senior Brother Ding might have underestimated h
