"Despicable and shameless!" the Guishee Demon Clan man cursed bitterly.
"You can keep cursing, I don't mind!" the Dark Night Demon Clan man smiled slightly and said, "But I think the possibility of you all perishing together is quite high. This Second-Level Long-haired Demon may be weak, but his will is very resilient. Before he dies, he will surely try to take you down! How about we place a bet? If you survive, I'll kill you, how about it?"
The Guishee Demon Clan man gritted his teeth in hatred, but he was helpless, knowing he was doomed to die today.
"Kill me!" the Guishee Demon Clan man said through clenched teeth, "I beg you, kill him, then kill me!"
The Dark Night Demon Clan man laughed heartily, "Alright, since you're begging so humbly, I'll kindly help you out!"
As he spoke, the Dark Night Demon Spear in his hand was raised and fiercely stabbed toward Ling Feng's back.
Desperation filled Ling Feng's eyes; he hadn't expected to fall so soon on the War God's Path.
