C895 Hatred
Mong Bai had been lying in wait for quite some time, all for this precise moment. His movements were ghostly as he weaved through malevolent spirits, closing in on Zhang Yu without a sound.
Even as Satan pursued Yue Ji, Zhang Yu maintained a high level of alertness. Regrettably, Mong Bai's strength had become even more formidable, and without giving away the slightest trace of his vital energy
