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However, faced with the indifferent and brutal God Hua Chou, Zhu Minglang was not intimidated by his imposing aura; instead, he revealed a smile.
"It's as if you think I wouldn't slaughter you!" Zhu Minglang retorted.
In the outside world, Hua Chou might have found it as simple to kill him as it would be to crush a moth, but within the Dragon Gate, Zhu Minglang was the Great Demon Head whom even the gods would go out of their way to avoid—whose deer would be killed was still not certain.
"So, do you think you can defeat me?" Hua Chou was in no hurry.
At this moment, only the two of them had set foot on the Sky Peak, and it would take a while for any other person with expansive divine skills to arrive. Furthermore, the union of heaven and earth clearly required some time.
What exactly was the intent?
