At that moment, the Demon King was staring intently at Bai Chan, his fierce pupils quietly undergoing numerous changes.
The Demon King, the king of myriad demons, wild and unruly, defiantly looking down on the world, but now, in his pupils, emotions like fear, tension, restlessness, and panic arose...
So many emotions!
These fears and restlessness seemed to originate from the bones, from the bloodline, from inherited genes...
For example, it was like a chick seeing an eagle, a mouse facing a cat...
Such despair and helplessness were instinctual!
Bai Chan had not even released a trace of pressure, yet the Demon King was almost plunged into a predicament!
"Hahahaha~~~"
On the other side, the five Immortals were still emitting mocking laughter.
"Hahahaha~~ Little bastard, could it be that one of your followers can suppress the Demon King? Hahahaha~~~ You really think you're invincible?" the male ancestor from Shushan said with a wild expression.
