With a loud bang, the Prime Demon King was actually slapped into the ground by Yu Rujiao with a single palm.
A huge palm print created a deep crater on the ground, and at the bottom, the Prime Demon King emerged in a wretched state. Although he wasn't injured, it felt as if he'd been harshly slapped across the face.
"Dark Night Demon King, how dare you insult me like this?" the Prime Demon King roared, and a low growl emanated from the armor on his body.
Yu Rujiao covered her mouth and giggled, saying, "Oh my, I'm truly sorry, I didn't expect the Prime Demon King to be so weak. With such strength, claiming to be a Demon King seems quite unfounded, doesn't it?"
The Dark Moon Demon King narrowed his eyes: "Dark Night Demon King, are you really planning to turn against us Demon Kings for this guy?"
