Fallen.

A sixth-level emperor died like this.

It's just child's play.

It was only then that the other demon cultivators came back to their senses and looked at Wang Fan with solemn expressions.

"Who are you?"

They have no anger, no roar, only gloominess, only coldness.

Wang Fan was too lazy to answer, but raised his fingers: "Let's go together?"

"You bastard, you're looking for death!"

"Shameless talk!"

"I will kill you!"

With just one sentence, the eleven demon cultivators were completely furious.

Are the current emperors so arrogant in their early days?

How dare a mere emperor on the second floor dare to provoke them like this and ask them to go up together?

It simply makes no sense.

So infuriating!
Chapter completed!