To be honest, the Bloodthirsty Wolf King regretted his actions. As they say, impulse is a Demon.
But who the hell knew a Snake Demon who had just attained his Dao could be as strong as a Demon King?
This was just unfair! How were the other Demons, who had spent countless ages in Cultivation, supposed to feel? They might as well just go hang themselves.
"Reveal your true form. Otherwise, you don't stand a chance against me."
Tu Xiao'an watched the Bloodthirsty Wolf King, his expression cold and impassive. His bewitching eyes held a lofty disdain and contempt.
The Bloodthirsty Wolf King almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood. It had been years since anyone had dared to look at him with such contempt.
A dignified Deep Mountain Great Demon, a Wolf King of his generation, being so blatantly disdained by a mere snake.
