Upon hearing this, the Dragon Spirit rolled its eyes and said, "You, a Great Demon who has only refined for a few hundred years, what kind of comparison can you make with me, a born and raised Life?"
"A traitor, huh? Your ancestors could only bow their heads in front of me!"
The Dragon Spirit felt it had improved now, able to boast about its awesomeness without blushing or hesitation.
The gorilla demon spat out another mouthful of blood, its head drooping, but its eyes widened.
Members of the Special Administration Bureau came over, looking at this large figure, at least several times the size of a normal gorilla.
They couldn't help but swallow, feeling relieved that these Great Demons could only operate within Death Mountain.
If a Great Demon of this size were to roam freely outside, not only would many members of the Special Administration Bureau die, but it would definitely cause a heap of messy troubles.
