The demon sneered, showing his sharp fangs. He always remembered the immortals' entrustments and requests, but the immortals only told him what to do at the very beginning, leaving him to freewheel thereafter, save for the scolding moments ago.
"Cheng Ping, what do you think you're doing? Do you want to start a rebellion?"
A man with a superior air to the common people around him pointed at the demon in terror, his eyes filled with rage.
"That's correct, I am rebelling. You can report to the county authorities now, I would like to see if anyone from the county government office will come to suppress me!"
The demon looked down at the seemingly reputable mortal, but after sweeping his eyes over him slightly, a contemptuous grin appeared on his face.
To him, those who did not practice martial arts were but insignificant ants. Regardless of their special status or background, they were of no use here.
"How dare you!"
