"How are you supposed to figure it out? They won't just tell you!"
As a man and a cat communicated, Zhou Bai had already clashed fiercely with the three strongest Heavenly Demons, their blades colliding with thunderous explosions, the howl of the great air much like banshees screaming, and a continuous stream of sparks shooting out from the point of impact.
Amidst the overflowing Sword Qi, large swathes of ducts began to collapse and shatter.
However, within the first few seconds of battle, Zhou Bai's body was instantly covered with all sorts of wounds, his muscles and bones seeming as if they were about to be crushed, constantly in danger of being torn apart by several Heavenly Demons.
Chenyin also kept bending and cracking, like an overstretched rubber band about to snap.
Meanwhile, the weaker Heavenly Demons from the Heavenly Demon Sect continued to surge forward relentlessly. Although they were extremely weak, Zhou Bai still had to divert a hint of strength to combat them.