"It's fine, as long as they're not afraid of death, let them come at will!"
"Back in the day, my father was known as the strongest in Hua Country."
"As his son, I naturally cannot tarnish his reputation!"
Chu Feng's eyes brimmed with immense confidence, and a cold sneer formed at the corner of his mouth.
Qin Hai's gaze fixed on Chu Feng, saying,
"Xiao Feng, tell me, how strong are you now, and what is your real identity?"
"As for my strength, you will find out later, Uncle Qin. As for my identity—Master of Demon Prison!"
Chu Feng said calmly.
"Master of Demon Prison?"
"Demon Lord!"
Upon hearing the four words spoken by Chu Feng,
Qin Hai's pupils shrank immediately, his eyes flashing with an incredulous shock.
"You are the Demon Lord?"
Qin Hai looked at Chu Feng with a face full of shock.
Chu Feng simply smiled, saying nothing.
"Who would have thought that in just five years, you would have grown so much. Truly worthy of being the Son of the Mad Dragon."
