Everyone was surprised to see Shang Ziyan go from a leisurely observer to joining the black-robed man. He couldn’t let the black-robed man die—such inaction was against his ruthless nature. 0

Even Shang Ziyan, who was originally observing leisurely from the side, finally made his move. He would not sit back and watch as the black-robed man got killed. This was also not in accordance with his brutal nature.0

Most importantly, the black-robed man was his subordinate.0

With a single kick, Shang Ziyan shattered Chen Fan’s flood dragon claws, his icy gaze locking onto Chen Fan. Yet, beneath his cold demeanor, shock and unease flickered in his eyes.0

He had thought that the black-robed man would have no trouble killing Chen Fan in the tomb’s advantageous environment. Yet, the outcome...0