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“You demons are getting more and more courageous lately, daring to come make trouble on my territory?” Wei Sheng Ping starts rolling his fat greasy self towards Di Cang as he says that, “But…. I can make a deal with you. If you lose then you must surrender and submit to me. If I lose then I will marry my daughter to you, how about that? Hahahaha!”

However, unlike the boisterous laugh of the fat greaseball who’s lost in his own humor, Di Cang’s expression had become more and more dark.

“This is a great deal for you. My daughter is peerless in both beauty and talent, giving you a chance to marry her is your greatest gift. Of course, that’s only if you can defeat me.”

That was the last straw for Di Cang. Flashing a cold murderous glint in those eyes, this great demon king didn’t even want to spend a single word answering this clown that’s flaunting in front of himself. It’s as if the very act was a humiliation in itself.

So… he directly attacked.

Boom!

In an instant, the mountainous aura shot out by Di Cang’s body completely overwhelms the greasy fatso. The poor guy didn’t even know what happened when he got sent flying and crashed into a nearby wall. If it wasn’t for the extreme pain along the front, he might’ve just kept staring out shock: “You… how can this be?”

Didn’t the strongest of those in the Demon Realm get exterminated thousands of years ago? How can there be such a strong demon here right now?

Wei Sheng Ping wanted to climb back up after realizing the extreme danger he’s in, however, it’s too late because that dashing figure was already in front of his face.

Perhaps the air coming out of Di Cang was just too frightening, but the fat greaseball didn’t dare to move an inch anymore. It finally dawned on him why the guard would spout those words earlier, it’s not them exaggerating, its he himself underestimating the foe….

With another loud bang, Di Cang’s foot stomps down at the person’s chest, causing his body to make a huge human shaped dent on the ground.

“You… who are you?” Wei Sheng Ping shakily asks.

Resistance? Forget about that, he’s lost all will to fight at this point. Aside from the blood leaking from the corner of his mouth, this greasy fatso didn’t want to do anything else aside from saving his own hide.

Sneering, Di Cang shows a sly smirk: “Those who are here to rob you!”

The demons who came with the man were all showing dumbfounded faces with dark lines running across them.

To rob you?

In other words, what difference are we from bandits?

Although our current behavior is the same as bandits, but still….

“Oooumph!” The greasy fatso struggles to speak as blood came pouring out of his mouth, “Please, I will give you anything you want, please don’t kill me, I don’t want to die….”

Finally releasing his leg from the man’s chest, Di Cang pulls the human out from the dented ground and stabbed his sword right into Wei Sheng Ping’s left eye.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

There’s no need to act because the pain from losing his eye was excruciating. Now all that remains in the right eye were that of fear and horror.

This man, he’s not a demon, he’s a monster!