The Black Disgust Demon King felt his right shoulder being pressed. Instinctively, he wanted to leap away, but his demonic power instantly solidified, making it impossible to move.
His expression changed drastically, and a sense of panic instinctively arose in his heart.
The Red-Scaled Little Snake and Di Xie widened their eyes. They saw a shadowy figure appear behind the Black Disgust Demon King, a mysterious figure shrouded in dark purple demonic aura.
Sword Venerable Fudao!
Di Xie immediately guessed the true identity of the shadowy figure, his entire body stiffening with fear.
He dared not move, but the Black Disgust Demon King could not move.
Gu An stood behind the Black Disgust Demon King. He initially wanted to hear some information from the demon, but then thought better of it. There was no need to listen; a soul search would suffice.
Confirming that the Black Disgust Demon King had animosity towards humans was enough!
