Ying Bu Mie instantly tore away every mask of hypocrisy, revealing his savage true nature.
His expression twisted ferociously as he stared fixedly at Ye Mo!
"I advise you to come over obediently. After I finish dealing with him, I'll question you. If you cooperate obediently, perhaps you won't have to die. I imagine you don't want to end up with your Primordial Spirit utterly destroyed either. After all, we do share a bit of old affinity, don't we?" Ying Bu Mie said with loud laughter.
"Beast!" Ye Mo said coldly. His eyes instantly turned blood-red, becoming immensely demonic—one of the Devil Race's classic traits.
"It seems you really refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit. Do you think you can escape today? Besides me, there are several Dao brothers from the Underworld Kingdom. Any one of them would be enough to wipe out your little group. And you still want to run? What a joke!" Ying Bu Mie continued.
"Underworld Kingdom!" Only then did Ye Xiwen turn his attention to the other Underworld Lords. At his side, Ye Qianqian's attention had remained fixed on those Underworld Lords from the very beginning.
She instinctively sensed their danger, as well as a startling killing intent directed straight at her.
Though she had never truly met an Underworld Lord, she had already guessed their identities. Now, she had merely received confirmation.
"I didn't expect the Underworld Lords of the Underworld Kingdom to show up in person. They're far stronger than that idiot from last time. Looks like the Underworld Kingdom isn't entirely a pack of good-for-nothings!" Ye Xiwen said with a curl of his lips.
The Underworld Lords' expressions immediately turned cold. Ye Xiwen's killing of a Quasi-Emperor had been an utter humiliation for the Underworld Kingdom. Otherwise, the entire Underworld