In that case, had the death spirit king organized the previous crises just for Nightdemon?

The death spirit king's voice was emotionless. "Do you think you'll be able to stop me this time?"

Nightdemon shook his head. "Your opponent this time isn't me, but rather this man by my side."

The death spirit king frowned. "Are you looking down on me?"

Nightdemon shook his head. "No. It's precisely because I know how strong you are that I'm not facing you. This clone is no match for you—I'll need my original form to take you down. Also, please address me as Nightdemon."

The death spirit king peered at Zhang Lie. "You rate his skills that highly?"

Nightdemon smiled mysteriously. "He's stronger than you...