"Just a few stray dogs, dare to bark wildly?"
Wang Junze shook his head and spoke indifferently.
"Impudent!"
"You little bastard, who are you cursing at?"
Upon hearing Wang Junze's words, the crowd suddenly became outraged. Not to mention the few Path-Entering powerhouses, even the ordinary Demons and Demon Cultivators couldn't help but curse aloud.
"What, did I curse wrong?"
With a hint of contempt in his eyes, Wang Junze said disdainfully, "The Cyan Robe Demon Venerable is dead, and your Demon King masters, I suppose many of them have perished as well? If you weren't reduced to stray dogs, would you have run to Netherworld City to try and make a fortune and escape?"
"..."
Those words were so cheap, but unfortunately, no one could deny that Wang Junze seemed to be speaking the truth.
