"I didn't expect you to find me a new cellmate so quickly."
In the Boiling Oil Hell, a faint shadow struggled to climb out.
[Dark Demon God]— Jie.
Whether by design or not, this Demon God bore a resemblance to Xuanqing, with the only difference being the two goat horns atop His head.
[Jie] was seemingly delighted upon seeing Xuanqing, contorting His pained visage into a twisted smile:
"You really aren't one to grow tired of the old in favor of the new. You've captured a new Demon God, yet you come to see me first."
"Can you change your face before you talk!" Xuanqing expressionlessly hurled a fist, shattering Jie's head into specks of light with explosive power.
"Still that violent temper."
[Jie] allowed His head to disappear without reforming.
At that moment, He appeared as a headless resentful spirit.
"I was born this way, have you forgotten?"
"Drifting in Chaos since the day I was born, I had not seen any other living creature until I met you."
