"I will kill you!" Feeling the heavy hand brazenly sweep over, the Demon Consort's delicate body trembled.
"Without the Dao Principles, is this all the power you have?" Watching the Demon Consort struggle in embarrassment, Yang Ji was extremely satisfied, his hand becoming even more unrestrained.
"Kill me!" The Demon Consort glared furiously.
"Look, what do we have here?" Yang Ji reached out and grabbed, unexpectedly tearing off a piece of demon armor from a True Demon's armored body. This wasn't just any demon armor; it was the 'Demon God Armor' he had seen in the Treasure Vault of the Heavenly Demons.
Although this piece of demon armor was only equivalent to a low-grade Immortal Artifact, its Heart Guarding Mirror was extraordinary, a fragment of the 'Wheel of Destiny'.
"Don't worry, not only will I not kill you, but I will also let you go!" Yang Ji pocketed the demon armor, pinched her face with a hand, feeling incredibly content in his heart.
