Black Water Plain.
Dying Sun Bloodshed, blood stains Po Ze!
The setting sun turned the already blood-red Black Water River into a pure crimson, a desolate and heroic aura covering the skies above Black Water Plain.
"Huff... huff... huff..."
Jiang Xiaofan was gasping heavily. Even with his human-shaped beast-like physique, he was almost exhausted to the point of collapse.
This battle was truly too brutal!
In the Demon Clan's camp, the Green Bull Demon Emperor stood on a high platform, watching Jiang Xiaofan bravely kill the enemy with a tinge of admiration in his eyes.
"This human general truly is a man of blood and valor. It's a pity he's of the Human Clan. Otherwise, with his robust physique, I would have wanted to take him as a disciple."
The Green Bull Demon Emperor gently tapped the wooden stake in front of him. These days, he hadn't received any secret orders from the Silver Wolf Demon Emperor, leaving him unsure of his next move.
