Ouch!
Why did they all run away? The little one scratched his head in place. Not only Ling Yun, but also the Eternal Night King was trying to flee as well; not fleeing meant certain death!
His plan was well-thought-out, but someone was certainly not pleased!
Take Zhao Xin and Ji Wushuang for instance. Instead of fighting for the dragon blood, the two of them were giving chase to the Eternal Night King without letting up.
Taking advantage of the Eternal Night King's severe injuries, they wanted to slay the latter; otherwise, once he recovered from his injuries in the future, he would definitely become a endless source of trouble.
"Ants, scram..."
The Eternal Night King glared furiously. He was only afraid of the little one, which did not mean he feared Zhao Xin and the others. In his eyes, they remained mere ants.
Once he recovered to the peak of his strength, he swore he would definitely make a comeback. The God Demon Axe belonged to him, and he absolutely would not allow anyone else to lay a finger on it.
"You've suffered such heavy injuries and you're still acting so arrogant? If you want to leave today, ask my Ice Frost."
Zhao Xin looked down upon such people the most. Facing death and still spouting wild talk, he was simply courting death.
"Little Xinzi, step back and let me show off... Bah... Let the Emperor knock him flat on the ground and let him know the terror of the Yunzhong Domain."
Ji Wushuang was confident he could deal with this Eternal Night King. Since the latter was an ancient demon god, it was very necessary to take the chance to challenge him.
"You just stay on the side. He's mine; you can just watch."
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