The male angel laughed and stared at Wang Chao. There was no fear in his eyes, only excitement.
That look was more like a wild animal staring at its prey, full of aggression.
"You killed so many of us, you must die here today!" Wang Chao stared at the male angel coldly, murderous.
His mentality was not as relaxed as that of the male angel. When he recalled the corpses of his compatriots who had fallen on the ground along the way, endless anger emerged in his heart.
"You are indeed very strong, but not enough to fight me!"
The male angel's expression suddenly became serious, and he said coldly: "I originally wanted to accept you as a slave and spare your life, but it seems that you are seeking death yourself."
"In that case, don't blame me for being rude, the angel is here!"
The male angel burst out with a roar.
