"What the hell is this?!"
Demon Flame Supreme cursed angrily. Just as he was about to strike at Brilliant Star, an unseen force descended upon him and blasted him away.
"Pah!"
Demon Flame Supreme spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked up to find that not only Mu Qing, but Brilliant Star too, had vanished, taking the chance to slip away.
"Damn it!"
He slammed a fist into the ground, leaving a crater.
Who would have thought that he, a mighty tenth-level Supreme, would suffer such a hidden loss at the hands of that brat?!
"I was still too hasty. I shouldn't have made a move."
Demon Flame Supreme ground his teeth. He had carelessly forgotten that within the Sun Dominator Hall, even merely attacking another person would invite punishment from the hall's power.
"And I even lost one Created Demon."
Demon Flame Supreme glanced at the corpse on the ground some distance away, his brows furrowing as fury surged in his heart.
Of the eight Created Demons he had brought, one had been lost so quickly.
"What a pity. The Created Demons under my control can only be considered flesh-and-blood puppets. Otherwise, after Mu Qing killed one, the Dominator Hall would definitely have suppressed him!"
Demon Flame Supreme sighed, feeling deeply regretful.
Ultimately, there was still something wrong with the Created Demons. If they were the truly ideal Created Demons, they would be a batch of deathsworn soldiers entirely under his control—members of the Demon Race with real life, who obeyed every command without question.
If the Created Demon Mu Qing had killed had been a genuine one, Mu Qing would definitely have been slain by the Dominator Hall.
But unfortunately, although the eight Created Demons Demon Flame Supreme had brought were powerful, they were all flesh-and-blood puppets