The First Demon was horrified. He wanted to inform True Master Wang, but he didn't even have time to take out his phone. The slightest lapse in concentration would get him struck by a golden feather, making him another victim.
"Are you really going to kill me? Let me go, or I'll make sure you don't get out of this unscathed."
As a Fifth Rank Perfection Overlord, his combat power was undeniably immense. He roared, desperate to leave, believing Yang Qi wouldn't want a mutually destructive battle. While Yang Qi was formidable, killing an expert like him would surely come at a price.
"Dream on!" Yang Qi shook his head. "Since you all came to kill me, wouldn't letting you go be a bit disrespectful?"
