Chapter 684

A man and a woman, both very young.

The woman was exquisitely beautiful, with crystalline skin. Her red dress accentuated her graceful curves, while an air of heroic spirit shone from between her brows.

The other man stood tall and wore a smile, radiating an elegant and refined demeanor, like a modest gentleman. Yet the instant his eyes opened, that refined air vanished without a trace, replaced by ruthlessness, bloodlust, and cruelty.

"This man is a demon!"

The old woman's heart pounded wildly. An intense life-or-death crisis enveloped her entire body. It seemed that the slightest movement would result in her being crushed to pieces.

"Hehe, you're wrong. He isn't a demon, but a devil."

"Though there's not much difference."

"Because he's a bloodthirsty, cruel madman."

As the two spoke, the young man stepped forward. Each footfall landed with a heavy thud.

The old woman's heart trembled, and she grew incomparably nervous. The young man before her felt like a beast ready to devour its prey, his entire body brimming with danger. Especially the savage gleam bursting from those blood-red eyes—it sent chills through her soul.

"Spare... spare my life!" the old woman begged, trembling.

"Spare your life?"

The man's lips moved, revealing a wicked smile. "Sorry, I have no need for an ant's life."

Boom!

The moment he spoke, the man moved abruptly. His figure flashed like lightning, and in the blink of an eye, he was before the old woman.

The old woman was terrified beyond measure and wanted to flee, but her body was suppressed, leaving her unable to muster even a shred of strength.

Crack!

The old woman's throat was crushed. Her eyes widened as she breathed her last.

After dealing with the old woman, the man slowly withdrew his fist, a trace of indifference surfacing