Though he phrased it as a discussion, Barton made no attempt to hide the pressure in his tone.
In his view, he was a dignified Title Eternal Tier.
The fact that he was willing to trade away the Demon Race catgirl with the stronger Divine Body was already giving this Eternal Tier 8 native tremendous face.
Otherwise, he would take both of them.
Inside the cage, Niki, her red dress in tatters, slowly raised her lowered eyes.
Her numb gaze swept over the arguing demons, and a chilling curve tugged at the corner of her lips.
It was a miserable smile mixed with despair and mockery.
Fight. Go on and fight...
It would be best if you all killed each other fighting over a slave like me and perished together.
Upon the throne, the Phantom Demon Sovereign rested her chin on one hand.
An intrigued expression graced her stunning face as her purple eyes shifted.
She quietly watched the dispute over the slave below, with no intention of stopping it.
To her, this was merely a harmless little conflict between subordinates.
She could even use it to see what the newly arrived Blood Abyss was made of.
Under everyone's gaze, Xu Jingming looked at Barton with utterly emotionless purple-red pupils.
"I refuse."
Those simple three words made the air in the hall suddenly freeze.
The smile on Barton's face instantly stiffened before twisting into a savage expression.
"What did you say?!"
"I said."
Xu Jingming rose to his feet, his 4.6-meter Demon Body radiating overwhelming pressure.
"I want this human. I won't give her up."
"You're courting death!" Barton flew into a rage.
He had never expected a mere Eternal Tier 8 to dare publicly defy him.
And for the sake of the weakest Human Race slave, no less!
Violent