As soon as the words were uttered, he suddenly felt an intense hatred rising rapidly from the person.
Being a practitioner of the Demonic Arts, he naturally could also clearly sense the existence of such negative energies as hatred and resentment.
"Interesting..." He did not strike to kill the other person, as a highly creative idea suddenly flashed through his mind.
He needed to slaughter strong individuals to enhance his cultivation, and although his opponent was weak now, that did not mean he would always remain weak.
Slowly walking past the other, he felt the increasingly dense negative energy radiating from him, a massive amalgam of fear, anger, and hatred, all twisted together.
This resentment made him feel somewhat comfortable and delightful internally, much like the most exquisite dish fresh out of the oven.
Vaguely, he felt something, slowly closing his eyes to initiate the Secret Technique and sense.
Suddenly, a sinister smile cracked at the corner of his mouth.
