"Haha..."
High in the sky, Lu Wufei listened to the outraged roars of the old demon echoing from afar.
Lu Wufei was thrilled beyond measure.
This battle had completely extinguished the resentment he had harbored for twenty years since the old demon tried to rob him.
It was exhilarating.
However, a Demon King was never to be underestimated.
Evident even in the most inconspicuous ones.
Now as a disciple of the Wuzhuang Temple Sect, Lu Wufei possessed strength enough to crush most of his peers in the Golden Core stage.
Yet he dared not be the slightest bit careless when fighting a Demon King.
After all, every single demon that could step into the Realm of Demon King has a legendary story to tell.
After this battle,
Lu Wufei appreciated the importance of Magic Treasures even more.
Take the Squirrel Demon for instance, let alone his real strength, the power of the Soul-absorbing Rope in itself was astonishing.
Ordinary demons caught in it could only surrender.
