"Today I've really encountered a troublesome kid. I never thought this brat would be so hard to deal with!"
The Plague Demon King's heart sank.
Since his revival, he had never been so passive before.
"Your Highness, the Plague Demon King, it seems your old bones aren't holding up too well, and your eyesight isn't great either. Why do you keep hitting the ground and walls? If you want to tear this place down, I can help you. There's no need to trouble your elderly self."
The other party stopped attacking, so Ling Xiao also stopped moving.
Under the precise calculations of the Mountain and River Martial Soul, he wouldn't waste any bit of his True Essence in vain.
After observing for a while, Ling Xiao gradually figured out the Plague Demon King's patterns.
However, as he wasn't completely certain, he still didn't retaliate immediately.
He liked to control everything in battle, so the greater his certainty, the better.
"You little pest!"
