But he was out of options.
'Rather than bow my head to the Divine Beings, even for the slimmest of chances, I can only hope that 'dear sworn brother' of mine can help me out...'
...
「West Street, Ji Residence.」
"So the little brat who desecrated Old Ape's ancestral grave... he lives in here?"
The cold-faced youth, the Red Python Demon Lord, glanced up at the massive residence and licked his lips.
"Let's hurry up and slaughter him, then we'll storm Inner Anning Street."
"Those Central Yellow Sect people said that once their great general becomes a Manifested Saint, we'll lose our chance."
"Humans eat demons, demons eat humans—it's all the same. Those Martial Artists have refined their Flesh, Bone, Skin, and Membrane. They're nice and chewy."
"Why should they be allowed to hunt our kin, while we can't eat their young?"
"Time is short."
"Let's hurry and finish this appetizer so we can move on to the main course!"
