"Why did you kill him?" Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, but towering fury burned in his eyes.
"Why did I kill him? He was an ant, while I am a True Dragon. Immortals and mortals are worlds apart. He dared speak disrespectfully to me—didn't he deserve to die?" Che Jun asked in surprise.
As an immortal, what did it matter if he killed a few mortals?
The fury in Xiao Chen's heart intensified. In the eyes of people like this, the lives of ordinary city dwellers were as cheap as ants. He had killed someone, yet still wore an utterly unconcerned expression.
Che Jun did not seem to be pretending. This showed that the belief that human lives were as worthless as grass had long taken root in his heart.
"Second Master, slap him to death!" Xiao Chen could not be bothered to waste words on him and directly asked Second Master to act.
"Yes, Young Master!" Second Master stepped out from the crowd and walked toward Che Jun with a sinister grin. Demonic energy abruptly erupted from his body, staining the void and dyeing a patch of the heavens ink-black.
He did not care whether it was Dao Peak Mountain or not.
Whoever Xiao Chen told him to chop, he would chop!
"Peak... Demon Emperor!" Che Jun's hair stood on end as he stared in disbelief at the toad-like old man slowly approaching him.
There was actually such an expert by Xiao Chen's side?
Then the rumors that a Demon Emperor aided Xiao Chen were true?
He might be powerful, but there was no way he could be a match for a Peak Demon Emperor.
"Brother, stop there. I come from Dao Peak Mountain, and there is a Great Emperor overseeing my clan!" Che Jun hurriedly said.
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