Whoosh—
His blood hair fluttered like a fierce demon's Chaos Demon Infant rapidly approaching, his speed so swift he stirred up waves of spiritual energy, unstoppable in his advance.
It didn't take long before the Chaos Demon Infant glimpsed the outline of King Yan City.
A pair of blood-red eyes burst open, a chilling murderous aura almost solidifying, eager to burst forth.
"King Yan Palace..."
The Chaos Demon Infant ground his teeth, his smile savage and chilling to the bone.
"I am the strongest there is, whosoever dares to block my path must die!"
At this moment, the Chaos Demon Infant appeared to be a boy of about fifteen or sixteen, his thoughts gradually taking shape, no longer solely preoccupied with filling his stomach as before.
After being ambushed multiple times by King Yan Palace, how could he not seek vengeance?
