Cao Qingyuan stood by the side, his eyelids drooping low.
In front of him lay the mountainous corpse of Yang Jing.
Cao Guang strolled around with his hands behind his back, admiring this blood hole-ridden flesh mountain. The blood had been drained clean, and there was hardly any smell of blood in the air.
"What a Bull Demon, with only Nurturing Nature, yet he can kill those with Divine Foundation... Yang Jing is also pitiful, having become a stepping stone for this Bull Demon," Cao Guang said with admiration.
"Nurturing Nature killing Divine Foundation, I'm afraid tales of the Bull Demon will begin to spread in the martial world," he added.
Cao Qingyuan suddenly lifted his head, his gaze flickering uncertainly, "Father, is that Bull Demon... Li Che?"
"Whether it is or isn't no longer matters..."
"Li Che, and his daughter, we can't touch them for the time being..." sighed Cao Guang, shaking his head slightly.
Is Li Che the Bull Demon?
