"How could this happen?"
Three-Eyed Demon was completely unable to understand that slap. As a Skyfather, he was extremely sensitive to the surrounding space. He was certain that slap had definitely not been spatial teleportation.
In fact, if it had truly been spatial teleportation, it could not have struck Three-Eyed Demon at all, because he would have disrupted the Spatial Fluctuation immediately, preventing the other party from teleporting over.
How should he put it? That slap had seemed as if it had always been there, then suddenly swung into his face. Fortunately, it had not been particularly powerful, or he would have been in real trouble.
In fact, not only Three-Eyed Demon, but also Demon Clone, King of Negativity, and the observing Chthon and Lord of Chaos had no idea where that slap had come from. They could not help frowning as they carefully analyzed the situation.
"Where I come from, when we see a roach, we swat it to death."
Andrew said with a smile. Three-Eyed Demon gritted his teeth and shouted, "King of Abilities, don't get cocky. You will definitely die today."
"I may indeed die someday, but not today. Three-Eyed Demon, since I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time."
Andrew sneered. Three-Eyed Demon exploded with rage, his tentacles frantically attacking Andrew. Unfortunately, it was useless. Andrew was like a small boat on a raging sea—seemingly in danger, yet always floating upon the waves, with no sign of capsizing.
Three-Eyed Demon grew even more furious and intensified his attacks. Of course, he did not forget to remain alert to his surroundings. The slaps did little damage, but they were immensely humiliating. He would never allow it to happen again.
Just then, that hand appeared again and viciously slapped the other side of Three-Eyed