Black Scorpion King's cave.
"Damn it! How could that human still be alive?!"
Black Scorpion King looked furious. With a bang, he slammed his palm into the ground, leaving a massive crater. Cracks seemed to spread throughout the entire cave, as if it had been split in two.
It was impossible to imagine how enraged he was.
Just moments ago, he had received word that the Shadow Demon assassins he had sent out had failed. One had even been killed on the spot by a human Grandmaster, slapped to death before he could escape.
His assassination attempt had been exposed, seriously undermining the peaceful coexistence between the Human Race and the demons. Some bigwigs from Ten Thousand Demon Mountain had come to warn Black Scorpion King not to act rashly at a time like this.
Otherwise, they wouldn't hesitate to hand him over to quell the Human Race's anger.
The thought left Black Scorpion King feeling utterly humiliated. When had the demons fallen so far that they would hand over a Demon King just to placate the Human Race? It was a disgrace beyond measure.
Hundreds of years ago, before the Human Race came to this world, the demons had been its rulers, its masters. Anyone who dared voice the slightest discontent with them would have to be tired of living!
But now the Human Race had grown powerful, advancing with unstoppable momentum and thriving like the midday sun. The Cloud Sky Realm no longer belonged to the demons. No matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do.
"It seems I'll have to spare that human for a while. Once this blows over, I'll make my move again."
Black Scorpion King clenched his fists, his killing intent surging. He hated the human bastard who had killed his