Chapter 1685

The repeated clashes made Andrius increasingly alarmed. This person’s inner energy was strange. It was completely different from ordinary people, not resembling any known sects. However, Andrius had spent a hundred years in hell and could not be measured by common sense either. After a round of fighting, the two ended up evenly matched. Neither could overpower the other. Swoosh... Rumble... Just then, there was a commotion from behind. Then, a joyful voice came from a distance. “Andy! It’s really you!” It was Noir, leading the elites of the Lycan Manor and the Lycantroops over. The situation suddenly changed. With Andrius taking the lead, the experts began to besiege the figure in the black robe. The person had been evenly matched with Andrius before, but with the arrival of so many experts and their formations, he could not break through individually and soon found himself at a disadvantage. “Who are you?” Seeing the situation under control, Andrius began to push harder.