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Zhou Xuchuan shouted desperately, but it was already too late.
“Oho, so another sacrifice has presented itself,” the Blood Demon said with a sinister grin.
Within the hollow sockets of the Blood Demon’s eyes, tiny bloodshot pupils gleamed, giving him the eerie look of a child who had just found a new toy.
“Still, my hand did sting a little. The name Demon Slayer isn’t for nothing, you live up to your reputation."
"Agh!"
Zhi Yunbo's face turned red with humiliation. Not only had his full-powered attack been blocked, but his pride was hurt by the fact that the Blood Demon wasn't even pushed back, even though he was exerting all his power.
Above all, Zhi Yunbo couldn’t contain his anger after seeing the Blood Demon evaluate him like a child.
“Tsk, tsk, tsk. Why is it that you Righteous Faction members never change, no matter how much time passes? You always leap into the fire even when you know it’s a trap. What fools you are!”
"You bastard! How dare you insult me!” Zhi Yunbo couldn't bear the humiliation and shouted.
Facing one of the Ten Empyrean Overlords without fear was brave, but it was still reckless.
“Blood Cult Leader!”
Zhi Yunbo sheathed his sword and took three steps back. He wasn't running away, he had moved back in order to strike again. It was an excellent display of footw...
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