But what could he do? He was an evil demon, and he never put anyone in his eyes.
"Are you mute, perhaps?"
The evil demon frowned, clearly displeased with Ling Yun's attitude.
"Golden Lion actually left a scourge like you here. How pitiful." Ling Yun smiled faintly.
The evil demon glanced at Ling Yun in surprise, the corners of his lips curling into a smile. Then, two figures appeared beside him!
They were none other than two Demon Kings, whose strength far surpassed that of the ones from before.
Their appearance here was obviously meant to tell Ling Yun that this was Golden Lion's order.
There were also several demon beasts that had arrived later. They stared at Ling Yun with hostility, as if he had ruined their good deed.
"You have some strength. If you kneel and beg for mercy now, I might spare you if I happen to be in a good mood." The evil demon's pair of pitch-black eyes occasionally flashed with crimson, giving him a sinister air.
The Red-skinned Demon King said, "Lord Silver Spirit is showing great mercy. You're lucky, brat, so hurry up and kowtow."
"Hahaha, this brat must have been scared into wetting himself." The Four-eyed Demon King at the side laughed coldly.
Hearing this, Ling Yun did not become angry. Instead, a thick smile rose on his face.
"Beg for mercy? I don't know how. Please demonstrate it for me."
"You brat, you must be tired of living. Kneel down quickly, and you can still keep your corpse intact."
"You provoked Lord Silver Spirit. You deserve ten thousand deaths."
The two Demon Kings hurriedly fawned over the evil demon, Silver Spirit, wearing the faces of sycophantic dogs. Just looking at them made Ling Yun hate them.
A trace of killing intent radiated