"Yes!" The alluring, seductive Demon Red General gazed at Han Shuo, the culprit behind the two killings that had turned the tide of battle, and spoke with a terrifying calm.
Then, before Han Shuo could think further, the Demon Red General suddenly gave a sweet, radiant smile. Her graceful body fluttered toward him like a flame as she drew close, willingly throwing herself into his arms.
With a charming smile on his face, Han Shuo watched the captivating beauty. Only when she reached him did he suddenly strike, clamping a hand around her snowy, tender neck. Under the Demon Red General's horrified gaze, his large hand abruptly tightened. With a crunch, her neck snapped.
"W-why?" Her shapely body glowed blood-red as the Demon Red General stared at Han Shuo in disbelief. Not yet dead, she fixed him with a hateful stare.
"Heh heh, trying to kill me? Your method was a little clumsy!" Han Shuo sneered. Before the intense Fire Element burning inside her could fully explode, he poured more force into her body and hurled the enchanting beauty high into the air.
Rumble...
A violent explosion suddenly resounded across the battlefield. The Demon Red General's entire body was enveloped in blazing firelight, as though another sun had suddenly appeared in the Abyss Realm, unleashing its heat to the fullest.
With his Demonic Cultivation Art at this level, Han Shuo also possessed a keen sensitivity to the elemental forces between heaven and earth. The Demon Red General had approached gracefully with a charming smile, yet the Fire Element inside her had instantly gathered to its limit. Her intentions were self-evident. How could Han Shuo let her succeed?
"What a pity to lose such a beauty. Hmm, now Balua won't have to call me Grandpa. He got off lightly..." Han Shuo