At the sight, Huo Yuhao realized what the scene he had witnessed earlier meant. He remained silent.
The demon leader, however, seemed dissatisfied. He casually grabbed another two demons, intending to repeat what he had done before.
But these demons were in such poor condition that they could not do it, no matter what. Watching from a distance, Huo Yuhao could tell that the earlier method had taken too great a toll on the demons themselves, and these two were too weak to meet the requirements.
The demon leader realized this as well, so he clamped his hands around their necks. Though the two demons struggled incessantly, it was no use.
The other demons behind them shrank back a little, afraid they would be next.
Just as the demon leader was about to exert his strength and snap the two demons' necks, a faint gleam flashed through Huo Yuhao's eyes.
A scream burst from the demon leader's mouth. The two demons he had been holding by the neck fell to the ground and scrambled away on all fours, while the other demons behind them immediately began fleeing as well.
The demon leader's hands had now been bent to an impossible angle.
His eyes turned blood-red as he glared around, trying to find who had done it.
The demon soldiers behind him immediately went on guard at the sight. The few demons selected earlier also took the opportunity to escape.
While the demon leader was still trying to find his attacker, Huo Yuhao appeared in their sight on a distant hillside, wearing a hooded cloak.
The demon leader spotted Huo Yuhao, but rage had clouded his mind, leaving him thinking only of killing the other party. He failed to realize that anyone who could silently wrench his hands apart like that