"You brat."
The primordial demon stared at Xia Ping with a dark expression. It was no fool; after merely one exchange, it could sense the terrifying power contained within Xia Ping's finger strike. It seemed all-encompassing, containing countless laws.
Otherwise, there was no way he could have so easily blocked its primordial claw. And this was not power an ordinary Flower Demon could wield.
"I hadn't planned on splitting hairs with you, but I never expected you to jump out so early to court death."
Xia Ping looked calmly at the primordial demon. He had originally intended to slip silently into the core region of the Abyss Forbidden Land, but these demons had chosen to shout about killing him. In that case, there was no need for him to be polite.
At his current strength and realm, there was no need whatsoever to swallow his anger.
What?!
The primordial demon's hairs stood on end. At that instant, it sensed terrifying killing intent erupting from Flower Demon Austin, spreading through the void in every direction and seeping into every cell of its body.
It was as though the bloodline and instincts within its body were warning it: if it did not flee now, it was doomed to die.
But the one before it was merely a tiny Flower Demon. He could not possibly be a match for a primordial demon like itself. Why, then, were its instincts reacting like this?
Before it could make any move, Xia Ping moved. Though he struck later, he arrived first, throwing out a killing punch.
This punch contained the power of the four seasons—spring, summer, autumn, and winter—as well as the power of time and space. They revolved and alternated without end, like the cycle of time and space itself. Deep within the fist, a