The Fourth Prince, dead.
So simple, so decisive.
McDonald didn't even have time to let out a final scream before his life came to an end.
To Qin Chu right now, a guy like the Demon Prince wasn't even worthy of being called an enemy. Below a Demigod, Qin Chu was invincible.
Even facing a true Demigod, with Qin Chu's strength, he might have been able to fight one.
There were many enemies, but so what? Unless an opponent just as powerful appeared, they were merely lining up for death. The gap in strength was that exaggerated.
Strength exhausted?
That was true. He had just served as a power bank for the Holy Light Little Goddess, drained clean by her, Qin Chu was indeed in a state of strength exhaustion.
But what these demons didn't know was that Qin Chu's recovery speed was far faster than they imagined.
