Feeling the intense killing intent radiating from Xia Ping, the surrounding demons could not help but shudder, trembling all over. They knew this human was not joking—there was nothing this bastard would not do.
At that thought, every one of them was furious and grief-stricken. They had only just escaped the Rock Giant's pursuit, only to fall into this hateful human's hands. They had barely left the wolf's den before entering the tiger's lair—what rotten luck.
With no other choice, the demons gathered together one by one and came before Xia Ping, no longer daring to flee.
"Human, what exactly do you want?"
One demon asked in a trembling voice. If Xia Ping truly wanted to kill them, he could have acted just now. Yet this human had done nothing, so he surely had some other aim.
"Very simple."
Xia Ping did not beat around the bush, saying bluntly, "I just entered this Trial Space, so I don't know much about this place. What exactly is this so-called trial?"
"Why can this place allow someone to advance to the King Realm?"
He voiced his doubts.
Hearing this, the many demons fell silent, their eyes flickering. None of them looked willing to speak. After all, this was one of the Demon Race's greatest secrets—how could they casually reveal it?
More importantly, if they divulged this secret, would they not be letting this damned human seize their opportunity? Helping an enemy like that was absolutely out of the question.
"Little maid, do you know anything?" Xia Ping looked at Rabbit Linglong with ill intent. He felt that information would be easiest to pry from this girl's mouth.
"I-I don't know anything. Y-you can give up on that idea. I won't tell you anything." Though Rabbit Linglong was frightened under Xia Ping's gaze,