But it still underestimated Fang Yu and underestimated the battle below.
Just as it barely revealed its true demon form, the young man below had already followed the strength of the wind currents brought by the tornado, walking on air!
In his left hand, he held the head of a rabbit-headed demon, with bloody water still gushing down from the broken wound.
In his right hand, he gripped the long hair of a demon's head, but the specific type of demon couldn't be identified as its face seemed to have been repeatedly hammered, already distorted and blurred, with blood and flesh mingling, only the massive head giving off a vague outline.
"Dead, dead?!"
Shock! Awe! Indescribable can describe the old man's feelings at this moment!
This demon actually has a background.
It was recruited by other family forces, although, on the surface, it wasn't considered part of that family.
Only when doing dirty and sordid things would it be dispatched.
