Battle,
ended within a short period.
The Subordinates that descended this time,
were much weaker than Chen Sheng had anticipated.
The Strength painstakingly enhanced was not fully exerted.
He even felt a twinge of dissatisfaction.
Wishing that more Subordinates would emerge so he could indulge in a satisfying fight.
However,
that was just a thought.
Compared to the desire for battle,
Chen Sheng wished for enough time to make himself strong enough.
Strong enough that no Subordinate or Supreme Demon
could stop his steps.
Nor take anything away from him.
It's just a pity.
Things do not always move in a positive direction.
Just like at this moment.
On the moon,
Chen Sheng showed a serious expression for the first time in a long while.
In front of him, where the bodies of the Subordinates' squad should be lying.
But now,
there was nothing.
Only the pockmarked ground, telling the traces of the Subordinates' past existence.
The Subordinates had disappeared.
