Long Chen walked toward the Six Horn Fiend Fly with an evil smirk, his confidence soaring because all his trump cards had awoken.0

“Foolish creature, do you even comprehend how insignificant you are before me? What could you possibly do?” sneered the Six Horn Fiend Fly, its tone dripping with contempt.0

After all, Long Chen’s cultivation base was just too low, and his astral energy was fatally weak. In that first clash, this devil had figured out his power, feeling confident that he couldn’t do anything to it.0

While it remained vigilant, it only focused on the female nine star heir, not Long Chen. Despite its overwhelming advantage and...0