"Still daring to quibble, the Ancient Demon Death Curse on your body may be invisible to others, but to this Demon Lord, it's like spotting a fire in the dark of night. For killing my subordinate, the Yang Demon, I shall ensure you have no grave to rest in death."
The voice of the Unparalleled Demon was hoarse, as if coming through a broken gong.
This time, everyone knew, without a doubt, that Chu Feng was indeed the killer of the Ancient Demon.
"This Elder thought it was Shoumei, that old codger, who killed an Ancient Demon. Never expected it to be this youngster!"
"How on earth did he do it? Could it also be with the aid of a Talismanic Elixir?"
Elder Yang's gaze towards Chu Feng was filled with gravity.
Prince Jianyun, on the other hand, looked at Chu Feng with a gloomy face, his eyes brimming with even more killing intent. The more exceptional Chu Feng's performance, the more uneasy he became.
