Ao Huang paused for a moment, then followed closely behind Chen Tianwen.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Tianwen arrived at the City Lord's Mansion! He immediately asked for people.

"Release Xue Shu!"

This sound was like a thunderclap falling on the heads of everyone in Demon Thunder City!

"Is this demonic cultivator stupid?"

"His cultivation is so weak, even a random supervisor could easily deal with him without the city lord's intervention!"

The demonic cultivators below whispered amongst themselves, but they dared not raise their voices, fearing that the city lord's mansion would hear them!

"Where did this brat come from, daring to cause trouble in our city lord's mansion!"

With a loud shout, a demonic cultivator covered in brightly colored patterns flew out of the city lord's mansion, his muscles bulging like a moving hill.

Chen Tianwen glanced around casually and immediately gave his seat to Ao Huang. The person in front of him was too weak and was not a city lord at all. He was not worth his time!

Ao Huang understood what Chen Tianwen meant. He was already furious that Xue Shu had been missing for so long, and this matter was like a slap in the face.

Without any further words, Ao Huang threw a punch at the demonic cultivator in front of him!

Seeing Ao Huang's actions, the demonic cultivator opposite him smiled contemptuously. This man's fist looked weak and limp, without any threat whatsoever. So he lightly channeled the secret technique of the demon race into his left shoulder and met Ao Huang's punch.

"Crack!" With a sound, the demon in front of him looked in surprise as his left shoulder flew off.

And the pain only comes at this moment!