At that moment, a Saint Martial elder who had been badly wounded by the aftermath clutched his chest and ran up to Teng Yue, saying hatefully, "Xiao Yue, this Black Scale devil is simply too ruthless. Devils possess demonic nature. We never should have..."
Before he could finish... Slap!
Teng Yue suddenly swung a heavy slap across his face, not caring in the slightest whether the man was his elder.
His eyes were wide as icy words poured from him...
"Demonic nature my ass! You still have the nerve to look down on devils? Do you really think you're still so damn great?"
"It was Brother Black Scale who saved me and Martial Uncle Ying."
"It was he who risked his life to save everyone in our Cosmic Vein. Yet now, at this moment between life and death, you're still hesitating here, still looking down on this and that..."
"If you don't want to live, other people do."
With that, Teng Yue stopped paying attention to the heavily injured Saint Martial elder. He looked to the other Cosmic Vein members and said, "Now listen to the battle orders of the Demon Vein Lord... Fall back. Fall back immediately!"
"Our Cosmic Vein is already on the verge of ruin. If any of you still dare to entertain other thoughts, then kill yourselves."
"Don't drag down those who want to live."
As he spoke, Teng Yue continued unshackling the Cosmic Vein members while leading everyone steadily backward.
As the first wave of aftermath was suppressed, and as Teng Yue's furious roar rang out, more Cosmic Vein members seemed to finally wake up. The ones they had to rely on now were the devils.
They had no right to look down on any devil now. In the blink of an eye, the Cosmic