A Demon King.
As far as Jiang Man was concerned, it ought to be killed without hesitation.
To keep someone else from swooping in and claiming the spoils.
One Demon King was worth fifty thousand Spirit Sources.
What did fifty thousand mean?
Even his debts did not amount to fifty thousand.
Killing the Demon King would let him pay off his debts and still have some left over.
Now that the Demon King had mutated, did that mean the difficulty had increased?
Had fifty thousand become a hundred thousand?
Of course, he did not dare get overconfident.
Because the Demon King was connected to an Evil God.
Especially with a demon beast twisting into a little girl-no matter how he looked at it, that was abnormal.
So, before she could finish transforming, Jiang Man chose to strike.
He closed in directly, landing a Shadowless Palm on her forehead.
The Demon King, who had been about to speak, was sent flying.
Jiang Man followed, then brought his foot down.
Collapsing Flow Technique.
Boom!
He stomped her straight into the dirt.
"You-"
An angry voice came from her mouth. "Do you know-"
But before she could finish, golden light flashed, and a golden dragon descended to suppress her.
Boom!
It engulfed her outright, driving her another few inches into the earth.
"I don't," Jiang Man answered casually.
Who was a mere Evil God trying to threaten?
As if nobody else had an Evil God at home.
Not only did he have an Evil God, he also had a wife who could suppress one.
Bang!
The Demon King broke free of her restraints and leaped out of the ground, endless uncanny malice filling her eyes.
Then she charged at Jiang Man. "Then I'll beat some fear into you first and let you learn