The Heir of Death glared at him.
"Hmph, you seem to have changed a bit these past few months, Divine Heir." He grunted as he straightened his clothes a bit.
Tang Yin glared at him.
'This guy has become stronger once again. Although his cultivation barely reached the first level of the Law Realm, I'm sure he has strengthened tremendously. There's no way it's because of cultivation; it's obvious that this bastard is growing into a different scale of power.' Tang Yin thought, unable to comprehend what exactly that scale of powers was.
Still, she answered him.
"Heh, it's time for your death, Death Heir. Even if your body, soul, and strength have changed, and even if you walk a different path than mine, today you will fall." Tang Yin replied.
The Heir of Death sneered. "Well, if you think so, let me see how capable you have become." He said, looking at all the demons.
