The Ghost Demon had turned into an ice sculpture—a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Du Jun's Fangtian Halberd was just about to smash the Ghost Demon into pieces when, in a flash, a figure suddenly darted forward and stood in front of the ice sculpture, using his own body to shield the Ghost Demon.
"Are you looking for death? Get out of the way!" Du Jun roared furiously. The person did not react at all, merely staring coldly at the descending Fangtian Halberd without a trace of fear. In a panic, Du Jun was forced to forcefully retract his power, stopping the Fangtian Halberd dangerously close to the person's head.
"He Xing, what are you doing?" Du Jun immediately recognized this unexpected interloper, Cheng Yaojin. It was his subordinate from the Bureau, a captain and a High Rank War King.
He Xing did not reply. His expression was bizarre, and his eyes were blood-red.
"Are you being controlled by the Ghost Demon?" Du Jun realized after a few glances.
