"Of course!"
"Whatever Demonic Wind Ruler says!"
"That's right. As long as you can defeat Demonic Wind, we won't ask for any compensation!"
The new disciples of the Divine Life Palace, who followed the Demonic Wind Ruler's lead, all began to shout and express their loyalty.
Jian Wushuang nodded and fixed his eyes on the Demonic Wind Ruler. He sighed and said, "Then come."
"Come on!"
The Demonic Wind Ruler puffed out his chest and looked at Jian Wushuang fearlessly.
Jian Wushuang shook his head. Controlling his power, he carefully extended a finger and pointed at the Demonic Wind Ruler.
"Eh? Jian Wushuang, are you looking down on me? Please use your full strength!"
Looking at Jian Wushuang's soft finger, the Demonic Wind Ruler raised his thick eyebrows and said unhappily.
However, before he could finish his sentence...
The finger gently touched the Demonic Wind Ruler's chest.
Bang!
