C567 Isn't He Despicable??

Immediately after, two strange lights flashed in the darkness.

A Heavenly Demon wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, but he clearly did not have the same idea as Yao Faang. After a moment of flickering, a black figure with a shriveled face and fangs quietly withdrew from the leather pouch. He chose a direction and rushed out.

Swoosh!

A sound of breaking through the air followed closely behind