"Hahaha, heir of the Martial King Pattern, although your strength is pitifully lacking, you have an interesting character. Fine, this time I'll make an exception and consider you to have passed, after all, you have provided me with an entertaining spectacle." As he laughed heartily, the Demon King slowly retracted his aura.
Feeling the oppressive atmosphere lighten, Huo Ling and Wang Hui immediately freed themselves from the wall and fell to the ground; throughout the entire ordeal, they had been unable to resist the overwhelming presence emitted by the Demon King, only regaining their ability to move once the Demon King withdrew his pressure.
