"Old partner, we can fight side by side again!"
On the battlefield, Luo Hou grasped the God-Slaying Spear, sensing a long-lost familiarity, a trace of excitement flashing in his calm eyes.
In his heart, besides the pursuit of the ultimate path, there were only two things he couldn't let go of.
Namely, the Demon Tribe and the God-Slaying Spear!
"Buzz~"
The God-Slaying Spear trembled slightly, conveying joy.
"Ha ha!"
Luo Hou laughed out loud.
Immediately, he locked his gaze onto the Evil Spirit King, and coldly said: "After today, the Evil Spirit Tribe will no longer exist in this world!"
The Evil Spirit King remained silent.
In truth, he had already started contemplating retreat.
He knew well, faced with Luo Hou wielding the God-Slaying Spear, he was completely outmatched; only by fleeing did he have a slim chance of survival.
Why say slim?
