"It doesn't matter if you won't admit it. I never expected you to confess that you were a demon!"
Inside the tavern, everyone stared at Wei Fan in astonishment. From the sound of it, this young man intended to make a move against the man in white.
Judging by the aura the white-clad young man had released earlier, even if he truly was a demon, he would be a Demon King powerhouse. A youth of seventeen or eighteen wanted to attack a Demon King?
"Everyone, he slandered this king first, and now he provokes me with his words. If this king kills him, it won't count as bullying the young, will it?"
Hu Shiqi rose from his stool as well, killing intent appearing in his eyes.
Boom!
As he spoke, he struck first, pressing a palm toward Wei Fan through the air.
An invisible force contracted, slamming inward from all directions, intending to crush Wei Fan directly into pulp.
He did not dare make too much of a disturbance and implicate the others. This was, after all, a human city. Killing someone who had offended him was one thing, but if he harmed others, it might truly bring trouble.
"The young man disappeared!" someone suddenly shouted.
Hu Shiqi's pupils contracted violently. "Where is he?"
He looked more carefully, only to find that Wei Fan was no longer where his palm had pressed. The other party was so fast that even he, a Demon King, had not seen how he vanished.
Bang, bang...
The next moment, he caught sight of blood spraying from the corner of his eye. He knew it was the blood of the guards and maidservants behind him, splashed out as they were slaughtered.
Three sounds rang out in succession. Clearly, his maidservants and guards had been killed