"Earth Demon, how could you tell that this kid is a Doom Demon?"
Dragon-Horn Demon Tim looked at Earth Demon Laird beside him and asked in great confusion.
Stealth Demon Funaer shared the same doubt.
"I have a pair of demon eyes called the Earth Demon Eye. They can see many things other demons cannot."
Earth Demon Laird said blandly, "The moment this demon appeared, I saw an ominous aura around him. He seemed shrouded in—and favored by—the laws of doom, fate, and death.
"Especially the law of death. It was as black as the abyss, so dense it could scarcely be dissolved. The lives that had died by his hand, or because of him, were simply too numerous to count—more than the combined total of ten thousand ancient demons like you."
What?!
Upon hearing this, Dragon-Horn Demon Tim, Stealth Demon Funaer, and the other demons were utterly horrified. The way they looked at Xia Ping completely changed, as though they were looking at a plague.
As ancient demons, they had lived for who knew how many years, and the lives that had died at their hands were beyond imagination.
Yet the lives that had died because of this kid actually outnumbered the combined total of ten thousand of them. What kind of demon was this? Not even demons who killed like flies could accomplish something like that.
Without a doubt, Fengdu was a genuine Doom Demon. Otherwise, how could he possess such terrifying destructive power and lethality? How else could he have caused the deaths of so many demons?
"No, you've misunderstood. I'm not a Doom Demon. I'm just a little unlucky."
Xia Ping protested weakly, insisting that they should not mistake him for a Doom Demon hated by gods and loathed by ghosts. He was merely a somewhat