Seeing how fierce everyone was, Wang Teng figured there was nothing left for him to do. He found a building, sat cross-legged on its roof, and recovered his expended spirit while collecting Attribute Bubbles.
Sloth Mist Demon Emperor kept staring at Wang Teng, its gaze filled with hatred.
It was him!
This brat!
Again and again, he had ruined its plans.
The formation they had painstakingly destroyed had been repaired by this brat in just a few moves.
And now, even its innate ability, Sloth Mist, had been easily countered by him.
Sloth Mist Demon Emperor was utterly frustrated. A perfectly good annihilation operation had been ruined beyond recognition, and it hated Wang Teng to the bone.
Sensing that malice-filled gaze, Wang Teng looked up and met Sloth Mist Demon Emperor's eyes, then flashed it a grin.
"Kill it! Take down Sloth Mist Demon Emperor!" he suddenly roared.
The crowd below froze for a moment, then obligingly began shouting as well.
"Kill it! Take down Sloth Mist Demon Emperor!"
"Kill it! Take down Sloth Mist Demon Emperor!"
"Kill it! Take down Sloth Mist Demon Emperor!"
For a time, the cries drowned out every other sound, even suppressing the roaring sound of Primal Force explosions.
Under those shouts, everyone's morale unexpectedly soared, and much of their fear of Sloth Mist Demon Emperor dissipated.
Especially after suffering the effects of the Sloth Mist, the human martial artists below seemed enraged. They became even fiercer than before, their eyes bloodshot as they madly attacked the Darkness Breed army with astonishing destructive force.
"Pfft!" Sloth Mist Demon Emperor was so furious it nearly spat blood.
This was practically a provocation!
A mere Planetary Level Martial Artist dared provoke Sloth Mist Demon Emperor!
Bastard!
Courting death!
Sloth Mist Demon Emperor hated Wang Teng to the