Transferring Misfortune
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The single-horned demon stood up, sweeping its gaze across Ling Han and the others. His voice was calm as he said, "The demon can stay. The rest of you, cut off an arm and p*ss off!"
Celestial Maiden Yunhe and the others were all enraged. This person was far too arrogant!
"Hmm? Do you people want to die?" A vicious glimmer flashed across the single-horned demon's eyes. This was a petrifying glimmer, and the angels couldn't help but feel their chests suddenly tightening. They felt like vomiting blood.
This person was far too powerful. Perhaps he was an Eighth Lotus elite.
"Don't make me regret this. Hurry up and p*ss off!" the single-horned demon said in a baleful voice.
Ling Han's expression was solemn. This demon was extremely powerful; he couldn't be underestimated. He chuckled, and asked, "How have we offended you?"