"Noisy!" Chen Mo frowned.
Once Demons and Exotic Beasts reached the Grandmaster level, their bodies underwent immense transformations, allowing them to imitate the syllables of human speech. But their intonation was extremely strange, like people from an island nation in his previous life speaking English.
Their pronunciation of key sounds was also horribly unpleasant, sharp yet hoarse.
It was agonizing to listen to.
"You seek death!" As though it had been humiliated, the Horned Demon flew straight at him with fury on its face.
Its aura erupted without restraint.
The aura of a Grandmaster was overwhelmingly oppressive.
It was as if he had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. All sorts of cruel, fear-inducing scenes appeared before Chen Mo's eyes. Even the black clouds overhead seemed to draw closer, and that oppressive sensation grew increasingly powerful.
"Something's wrong. There's definitely something wrong with these black clouds!"
With that thought, Chen Mo advanced rather than retreating. He roused his spirits and charged straight forward.
Judging by the speed this Grandmaster Demon currently displayed, it was still far inferior to his own. He felt no panic whatsoever. He would fight first; if he could not win, it would not be too late to run.
Two streams of light, invisible to the naked eye, rushed toward each other in the air.
Boom!
Fist and claw collided. The terrifying force churned the surrounding air into chaos, and space itself seemed on the verge of being unable to withstand the clash between Chen Mo and the Horned Demon, letting out an ear-piercing grinding shriek.
A tremendous force slammed in from the other side, carrying obvious penetrating power. Chen Mo could not stop himself from being forced back over a hundred meters before steadying himself.
Likewise, the Horned Demon was also