A group of people in black robes, their bodies shrouded in black mist, closed in from all directions.
Their faces were hidden, their entire bodies enveloped in Demonic Qi that could Pierce the Heavens.
Each one's Demon Flame surged to the sky, brimming with thick malice.
Seeing these people, Madman Mang frowned slightly.
"Who are you?"
"The ones who've come to kill you," the leading Flying Celestial Devil Elder said coldly.
"A bunch of cowards who hide their heads and show their tails, too afraid to reveal their true faces, yet you dare spout such wild talk."
Madman Mang sneered.
"This place isn't far from Madman Star, and among the surrounding mid-tier worlds, several are vassal forces of my Madman Star.
As long as I give the word, tens of thousands of troops will come to aid us. Do you really think you can kill me?"
As he spoke, Madman Mang was also pondering inwardly who exactly wanted him dead.
