Bang!

While Debra and Shentel were thinking, someone rushed over suddenly from the huge black rock behind them. The figure was tall, huge and looked as if he was wrapped around a layer of black haze. There was no way to see his face clearly.

Bang!

The body figure was just too fast. Debra, Shentel, and even the monk did not have time to react. The monk was punched on the chest, and he vomited a mouth full of blood as he moaned quietly. Then, he landed in the middle of a pool of blood.

When they saw that, Debra and Shentel trembled. At the same time, they saw the other person’s face and could not help but take a cold breath.

It was a middle-aged man in his thirties; he was two meters tall, wore an animal skin robe, and had a pale white face.

What amazed Debra and Shentel the most was his power. Not only was he at Heaven Ascension level, his internal energy in his abdomen was not the same as an ordinary person but was flowing in the opposite direction.

Who was that person? He wore