"But having so many Ox Demons gathered here is a bit of a problem." Xia Ping came to the edge of the lake and looked at the Ox Demons standing in the distance, glaring at him with murderous expressions.
It seemed that the moment he took a step outside, they would tear him to pieces.
There were also countless Ox Demons spread across the surrounding plains, numbering in the tens of thousands. Their strength was still growing, and their auras continued to rise.
This was probably another one of the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord's tricks. If these Ox Demons advanced to the ninth Heaven of the Martial Master Realm, he might never get another chance to leave this wretched place.
"Human, if you've got the guts, come out. Don't cower in there like a turtle."
"Don't worry. We won't eat you alive once you come out. Everyone knows cows don't eat people; we only eat grass."
"Don't hide in there. It won't do you any good, understand?"
The Ox Demons shouted, hoping Xia Ping would come out. They even tried to fool him, claiming they didn't eat people.
They had received orders from the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Lord to kill this human outright. They didn't dare disobey, and if they managed to kill the damned human, they would surely receive a tremendous reward from the Demon Lord.
So every one of them was itching to charge in and kill Xia Ping on the spot.
"You think I'm a fish on a chopping board, ready for you to carve up however you like?" Xia Ping rubbed his chin. He knew where the Ox Demons got their confidence: they were relying on their numbers.
But he couldn't afford to waste any more time here. If the Ox Demons kept growing stronger, he really would