"Pang Shengwu, we meet again." From the sky, Su Changkong's voice drifted down.
The towering figure that resembled a Demon God, Pang Shengwu, flashed a trace of astonishment in his eyes, "Is it Dao Wufeng?"
Pang Shengwu had not expected Dao Wufeng to come looking for him!
Pang Shengwu's rugged face stared expressionlessly at Su Changkong in the sky, "Dao Wufeng... you are very bold! To think you would dare show up before me again, do you really believe that you were the one who forced me to retreat last battle?"
Pang Shengwu's voice was not loud, yet it clearly resounded in everyone's ears.
In his last battle with Su Changkong, it was merely due to his reluctance to let his new body suffer any damage. But now, the blood of the Demon Monsters had long been refined by his body, triggering another metamorphosis, and he had absorbed and refined three-tenths of the demonic power from the past seven bodies.
