Mr. Zhu laughed and blocked Di Fuyi's way. He shot a palm to Di Fuyi's chest! Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the direction of his palm was toward the child in Di Fuyi's arms.
"Despicable!"
Di Fuyi would not let him hit the child. He dodged the attack, and at the same time, he turned over his palm to hit the attacking party.
"Pakkk!" A loud sound was heard when the two palms collided with each other in the air. Both of them stepped back at the same time.
"Hahaha! I am so happy today! I finally forced you to fight with me! If you believe in your capabilities, come and chase after us!" Mr. Zhu laughed as he retreated into the magic door.
The door looked very antique and was green in color. When it appeared, it looked like the eyes of a lover, sparkling to tempt people to enter.
The devils thought that their Devil King would step in without hesitation; they did not expect him to stand there with his child.