Seven Great God Realms

"..."

On the other end of the Soul Guiding Communication, Dark Blood Demon fell silent for a while before saying, "Sorry, I didn't catch what you just said. Could you repeat that?"

Ghost Emperor repeated himself. "Blood Demon, go get rid of Yun Ming. Don't you happen to have a deep-seated grudge against Yun Ming? So I'm assigning this mission to you."

Dark Blood Demon: "..."

Me, fight Yun Ming? Seriously?

Dark Blood Demon felt that Ghost Emperor was sending him to his death—and he had evidence!

Damn it, could it be that Ghost Emperor was running out of Wraiths and wanted to use him to fill the gap? Was that why he had come up with such an excuse?

The Reach for the Sky Douluo had become a god in a single battle. His feat of taking on three opponents alone had long since spread across the entire continent. What the hell was he supposed to fight Yun Ming with?

Dark Blood Demon was only a Demigod himself. He might not even be able to defeat Qiangu Dongfeng, much less face Yun Ming, who had defeated both father and son of the Qiangu family.

One try and he'd die!

He did have a grudge against Yun Ming. Back when he was young, Yun Ming had killed him once. If not for his powerful life-preserving abilities, he would have died with regret long ago.

But a grudge was a grudge. He was not an idiot. At most, in a fit of extreme rage, he might get genuinely angry for a moment. He would never actually seek Yun Ming out to fight him to the death.

At that moment, as though Ghost Emperor understood his concerns, he began reassuring Dark Blood Demon. "Blood Demon, don't worry. Yun Ming isn't actually that