Amidst their conversation, centered around the Silver Bat, a special energy ripple expanded. This was his racial divine ability, an extraordinary sonic wave, capable of demolishing everything in its path. The furniture and the living room exploded, and the building shattered! 0

The sonic wave took on a physical form, sweeping towards Zhao Zejun and Wang Xuan, with supernatural energy surging like fairy mist or rosy clouds, wreaking havoc everywhere.0

Even the courtyard near Wang Xuan was being torn apart, with turf flying into the sky and black cracks, one to two feet wide, appearing on the ground. Even the void was distorted by the extraordinary ripples.0

Old Chen didn't show up, waiting outside to back them up. Led by Wang Xuan, and with several close calls, Zhao Zejun managed to escape from the main living room where the demon resided.0

"You really dared to come. What's most important is how informed and sharp you are. I'm beginning to wonder if someone inside is tipping you off."0

Hei Lian spoke up, stepping forward and looking at Wang Xuan, who stood amidst the ruins not far away, with a cold expression, indifferent to Zhao Zejun escaping his grasp.0

In fact, their primary target was still Wang Xuan, eyeing his powerful weapons and his special Inner Scenery, which could serve as a cross-realm passage for the Demon Ancestor Qi Yi.0

"Wang Xuan!" Zhao Zejun spoke weakly. He hadn't expected someone to rescue him. But he understood clearly, the preparations were thorough and disadvantageous for Wang Xuan.0

He wanted to advise Wang Xuan not to worry about him, a burden at this critical moment, and to escape first.0

Wang Xuan gestured for him not to say more, assuring him he had it under control. He quickly infused a stream of mysterious energy into Zhao's body to alleviate his state of vital energy depletion.0

Simultaneously, a flying boat appeared, onto which he placed Zhao Zejun. With a...0