"My name is Bull Demon King. Young man, do you know me?" the red-faced monster asked in his usual manner.
Uchiha Hikaru stared sharply at Bull Demon King for a while, then lost all desire to keep looking. Bull Demon King was simply too ugly; one more glance, and he would not even be able to eat dinner.
"Bull Demon King? Of course I know you. How could I not? You're the one from Flame Mountain, right?"
Uchiha Hikaru looked at Bull Demon King and spoke without the slightest reservation. Of course, the faint look in his eyes seemed to betray him, making him feel that all of this was so easy and relaxed.
Bull Demon King shook his head gloomily. Why were young people these days so hot-blooded that they dared to call him by name?
"Kid, I see that you possess extraordinary talent. I want to take you as my disciple. Are you willing?" Bull Demon King asked with an imposing air.
Hearing that, Uchiha Hikaru was utterly powerless to complain. He truly did not know how to describe the current situation, especially when everything was so unstable and hard to fathom.
At a time like this, a few casual words would naturally not solve anything. It would take quite a bit of effort to truly resolve the matters at hand.
For example, changing the course of what had happened, or making adjustments to the current problems.
Though this method was somewhat hasty, its uses were endless, making it truly practical.
"Hahaha, that depends on whether you have the strength." Uchiha Hikaru casually threw out a Ki Strike.
"Whoosh, whoosh."
Bull Demon King was blasted dozens of miles away by the Ki Strike. His expression became incredibly colorful, especially the obvious wariness in his eyes.
Still, Bull Demon