"I just love that stubborn yet helpless look on you, little brother," Snow clapped her hands and laughed, "Why struggle so bitterly when you're doomed anyway? You might as well kneel and surrender. We complete our mission, and you get a quick end. Isn't that a win-win situation?"
"Your generation of martial artists is too weak; such battles are quite boring," Aguduo, who had been quiet until now, suddenly spoke up.
As the king of the tribes on Skull Plain.
Solban was a very proud man, and these words immediately got under his skin.
Had it not been for the great toll it took on him, first getting injured by the demon descendant leader. In his view, even if the two demon descendants teamed up, they were no match for him.
Especially since this guy had just been sent reeling by his punch, unable to move, yet now he was saying such big words with a shameless face.
Solban was almost smoking with rage.
But he quickly calmed himself down.
