"Ha! Human race, all you can do is wag your tongue. I want to see how long you can hold out? Don't worry, once I kill you, I'll send them down to accompany you." The tiger demon sneered, looking at Ye Chen like he was a pitiful clown.
Just a human; once drained of mana, he would become utterly powerless.
Unlike him, with a tremendously powerful physical body, even without demonic power, he still possessed terrifying combat strength.
So today, no matter how much Ye Chen struggles, he cannot escape the fate of being crushed to death by him.
Swish.
The next moment, the tiger demon charged at Ye Chen once more, wielding a war axe.
His upper arm muscles bulged, akin to writhing dragons, full of terrifying explosive power, and massive amounts of golden demonic energy surged out, entwining the war axe, sweeping toward Ye Chen.
"Not good, at this rate, Junior Brother Ye Chen will be in danger." Xu Yan's brow furrowed heavily, worry etched on his face.
