"D*mn it! How dare you hurt me!" the demon prince roared, unable to contain his anger.
He had thought that he had this in the bag, but who would have thought that he would be hurt by these people?
At the beginning, he had been cautious and had viewed these Supreme Youths of the Central Plains in a new light.
But now, after slaughtering several Supreme Youths of the Central Plains, he no longer held them in his eyes.
Although they were all Supreme Youths, these Supreme Youths of the Central Plains were simply too weak.
He had already instinctively forgotten that these Supreme Youths of the Central Plains had only cultivated for a short time. If they had cultivated for the same amount of time as him, they would indeed be able to compete with him.
However, the pride in his heart had already been planted and bore fruit. Now that he was suddenly stopped, it was as if he had been slapped. How could he accept it?
