"Ah! Lin Chen, I want to blow away your soul!"
Long Yang the Demigod roared, his eyes were red, and his murderous aura was sky-high. He thought he was going insane. He too had the power of the pinnacle of the Demigod Realm. Being slapped in the face by a demigod early on, would be a laughingstock throughout the Devil Kingdom if word got out.
Even if Lin Chen was killed thousands of times in the forest, the anger in Long Yang's heart would not be extinguished.
Lin Chen deliberately wiped his hands with a tissue and said, "Your face is really dirty. You hit my face, and now my hands are filthy."
Long Yang, half-dead, charged at Lin Chen, roaring. He didn't need any actions, like a beast attacking. He had lost his mind. Now he only wanted to kill Lin Chen.
