Demon Race Invasion (3)

The four burly Ōtsutsuki had barely moved to act before Li Yu instantly knocked them to the ground.

Such powerful control. Didn't this kid just break through to the third tier? What incredible combat talent! Ōtsutsuki Tongshi, who had not spoken until now, thought in shock.

With their strength differing by several eras, Li Yu instantly sent the four burly men sprawling across the ground.

"You bunch of trash!!"

Slap! Slap!

Li Yu struck him with several slaps right away, leaving several bright red handprints on his face.

"Y-You dare hit me—"

Slap! Slap! Two more slaps cut off Ōtsutsuki Wei Zheng's words.

"Why aren't you coming to save me?!"

"Young Master, h-he's a member of the War God Team!"

"What?" The shock made Ōtsutsuki Wei Zheng forget the pain, leaving his mind completely blank.

"Stop, stop! Don't hit me anymore! I surrender, I surrender!"

After finally finding someone who had practically offered himself up to be humiliated, Li Yu had not expected him to immediately lose his nerve upon seeing the War God insignia.

"No fun. Get lost!"

Li Yu's raised arm suddenly lowered. Feeling utterly uninterested, he casually tossed him onto the ground.

"Y-You're just letting me go?"

Sitting on the ground, Ōtsutsuki Wei Zheng looked utterly incredulous as he asked such a foolish question.

"Where did that arrogance from earlier go? Before I change my mind, get your young master and get the hell out of my villa."

Li Yu truly did not want to waste time on this sort of nonsense. Increasing his strength was what mattered most.

"You—"

"Young Master, we should leave!"

"The War God Team belongs to that Young Master."

"I know. Do you think I need you to tell me? Let's go." Ōtsutsuki Wei Zheng gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and