"Peter Brown!"
One by one, the Old Monsters of the Demon Clan surrounded the area.
A two-star Old Monster who had just barely escaped, weak and panting, glared at Peter Brown with gritted teeth.
"You slaughtered my clan, you deserve to die!"
Another Old Monster, previously duped, stared at Peter Brown with resentment.
The numerous Old Monsters enclosed the space.
"No need to waste words on him, crush his bones to dust, let his Divine Sense light up the sky as lanterns!"
"That's right, let him suffer the agony of ten million years of Divine Sense cultivation!"
"Make him wish for death that won't come!"
The hatred for Peter Brown was immense; these one-star and two-star experts of the Demon Clan had been lured in by Peter Brown. The rage in everyone's heart, when thinking of their annihilated clans, was beyond words.
