"Hmph, if you want to wipe us out, let's see if you're capable. Even if you've reached the three-digit limit level, how confident are you in dealing with ten three-digit Demon Kings at the same time?"
The Tail Demon King wore a cold expression, radiating murderous intent.
However, he didn't have any intention of using his Demon King authority to pull Wang Ping into the game world.
After all, taking into account Wang Ping's game handle and his startling tower climbing rating, Wang Ping either belonged among the cunning smart types or he was the type with terrifying talents.
In the face of such existence, to initiate a game would be asking for trouble.
Once the game starts, even if his strength surpasses Wang Ping's, he risks defeat.
After all, the Demon King game of Myriad Heavens Paradise requires a corresponding strategy that allows players to win based not purely on a difference in strength, but on wits and luck.
