"Mo Wangchen! You!"
In the distant sky, the Evil Demon's expression appeared terrifyingly fierce, and due to the pain, his face twisted involuntarily.
His eyes were bloodshot with a cold and angry stare fixed on Mo Wangchen.
He could feel it himself, his severed arm was being corroded by some inexplicable Divine Power, making it almost impossible for the limb to regenerate!
"Good! Very good! To sever my arm, we are at enmity as deep as the ocean! Mo Wangchen, I, the Evil Demon, swear here that if I don't slay you, I swear not to be human!"
His gaze was extremely fearsome, resembling a Demon Spirit, and his icy words clearly entered the ears of everyone present, causing every heart to tremble uncontrollably.
"Buzz..."
In the endless sky, the Void rippled slightly, and then, a small, illusory door shadow slowly emerged.
