The cold wind blew, and no one dared to move; everyone held their breath.
The Great Demon's eyes shifted, fixing its gaze on Bawei.
Bawei was the strongest among the wizards here, naturally drawing more attention from the Great Demon.
Herag felt that this Great Demon seemed not fully awake, appearing a bit dazed.
The Great Demon watched Bawei for a long while, then sniffed the air.
After catching a scent, its eyes visibly widened, appearing more alert.
The Great Demon's mouth slowly grinned, revealing an odd smile.
It raised its giant hand resting on the cliff edge, swinging it towards Bawei.
Due to its enormous size, its movements appeared slow.
But in reality, the speed at which the Great Demon reached out was extremely fast, whipping up a gust of wind.
Seeing the impending danger, Bawei immediately transformed into a burst of flame and disappeared, reappearing a hundred meters away the next moment.
The Great Demon's hand followed closely but grasped at empty air.
