"Don't let yourselves be fooled! This guy never defeated Demon King Qin at all!"
Skull squeezed out from the crowd of demons, still clutching two shrieking White Bone Corpse Armors in his hands.
The demons, who had been growing restless, fell silent again, suspicion appearing on their faces.
The demons who had already secured their reductions merely sneered, convinced that Skull simply could not accept Demon King Qin's death and had gone mad.
"I never defeated Demon King Qin?" Guangguai slowly turned his head and stared directly into Skull's eye sockets, where ghostly blue flames burned. "What nonsense are you talking about? I killed Qin on the Demon Battle Platform. Everyone saw it. How could you say I didn't defeat her?"
"Do I have some special method that lets me deceive everyone's eyes?"
"Or could I have persuaded Qin to willingly cooperate with me by sacrificing her own life for this grand performance?"
"This..." Skull was thrown off by Guangguai's string of questions and found himself momentarily speechless.
But he quickly recalled what had seemed suspicious. He waved the White Bone Corpse Armors in his hand as if demonstrating something and spoke up. "I don't know what method you used to kill Demon King Qin, but one thing is certain—there is definitely something wrong with you!"
"Three cycles ago, under Demon King Qin's orders, I secretly investigated the matter of an outside spy infiltrating the Holy Domain. Using these White Bone Corpse Armors, I found some clues!"
"These little bugs?" Guangguai glanced at them and sneered. "I know. Three cycles ago, I even thought they were some lucky encounter."
"Unfortunately, Blackie had only eaten a small half before Qin stopped him."
At that, Skull suddenly interrupted in an enraged voice, "How much more were you planning to let that damned