Tony Stark stretched lazily, ignoring the light in the sky caused by the Demon Realm's massive explosion.
"Since the mission is complete, I'm heading back to catch up on sleep and properly prepare to welcome Thanos's alien army."
Chonglou had lost a leg and an arm. For a pure-blooded Great Demon like him, regrowing them was not difficult, but the amount of vital energy and power it consumed was absolutely astronomical.
After such a battle, he needed time to recuperate. Looking at Pluto with regret in his eyes, Chonglou said, "It seems our duel will have to wait until next time. This Venerable One's injuries are rather severe this time, so I must return and rest for a few days."
At that moment, Pluto shook his head and said in a grave tone:
"The matter is not over yet. Haven't you noticed that the Chat Group has yet to display the mission as completed?
"And that means our target should still be alive!"
With Pluto's reminder, Xiao Zhen, who was watching the livestream, opened the mission prompt and found that it was indeed still marked as incomplete.
Chonglou cursed darkly, "As expected, those old monsters who have lived for so many years cannot be underestimated. This Venerable One thought he truly had the resolve to die, but it was merely a cicada shedding its shell."
Only then did everyone come to their senses. That old bastard had played them.
Zi Yan drew her longsword and said indifferently, "Even if that old bastard isn't dead, how much strength can he still have now?"
Yuwen Tuo nodded in agreement. "Her Majesty the Dragon Emperor is right. Once things in the Demon Realm settle down a little, we'll go investigate. Even if the Demon Lord isn't dead, this must be his weakest moment."