For Ghost General Gui Huan, he doesn't care who this Demon Wilderness is, whether the demon emperor's son, whether noble or lowly. In his eyes, the Demon Wilderness is a defeated one, and a defeated one should have the consciousness of a defeated one.
A sharp and clear slap instantly left a clear five-finger handprint on the fair, demonically handsome face of the Demon Wilderness.
"You! How dare you humiliate me like this! You definitely won't die a good death!" However, instead of making the Demon Wilderness realize, this slap from Gui Huan made him, who is proud and has a noble status, scream hoarsely.
"You little monster, how dare you still be so unruly! How dare you shout these worthless words?" Then, Gui Huan swung another angry slap, with a "Pa" sound, resonating once more.
"Ugh!" And this slap from Gui Huan was even fiercer than before, causing the Demon Wilderness to directly spit out golden blood from his mouth.
