My words instantly infuriated Michael Johnson.
His face turned icy cold, and a murderous spirit surging inside him.
"How dare you be so ungrateful when I was being nice! Don't think I'm afraid of you!" Michael Johnson's body was filled with dark energy, with rays of black light bursting from his dantian.
An ominous aura enveloped the entire canyon.
This aura was impossible to ignore, making even Andrew Campbell feel somewhat cautious.
"Tyler Thomas, you've been interfering with Crimson Devil Valley's plan time and again. Today, if I don't kill you, I don't deserve to be the Valley Master!"
Michael Johnson roared angrily, as the rays of light in his dantian began flowing towards the body in the middle!
"All of you will sacrifice yourselves for the revival of Crimson Devil Valley!" Michael Johnson roared again!
He raised his palm, assuming a gesture of holding up the sky!
