The Demon Emperor smiled faintly: "Oh, you came quite quickly!"
Wen Taikang's eyes compressed like steel needles, staring intensely at the Demon Emperor.
A sharp, cold aura enveloped the Demon Emperor tightly from Wen Taikang's presence.
Yet, the Demon Emperor remained calm, glancing at Wen Xiaoxiao ever so slightly.
"Wen Taikang, I know your Kung Fu is powerful, but with worries in your heart, you're simply here to die."
Through clenched teeth, Wen Taikang spat out: "Despicable!"
The Demon Emperor laughed heartily: "If I weren't despicable, I'd be long dead."
"I have your granddaughter in my hands; why should I fight you head-on? Do you understand the art of warfare?"
Wen Taikang's entire being was surrounded by a massive Gang Qi storm.
His destructive aura locked onto the Demon Emperor: "Don't you dare!"
The Demon Emperor squinted, speaking casually: "Even if I go all out, you can certainly resist."
