157 Death of the Demon Lord!

Chu Feng was embarrassed by the Ghost Demon King's miserable roar.

When did I become so annoying?

The Ghost Demon King must be referring to the blondie.

Right!

This guy was the real annoying one!

He was just implicated!

That must be it!

With this thought in mind, he glanced at the blondie angrily and said calmly, "Senior, we have an agreement this time! No matter what method you use, you must get me the Soul Summoning Boots today!"

The blondie coughed awkwardly.

"Alright, alright. Got it. Didn't I promise you?"

The cause of the matter had to be started after that failed attempt at unlocking the door.

Since then, the Ghost Demon King had seen through that their goal was the Soul Summoning Boots.

Just in case, he had kept the boots with him.

After all, these two detestable fellas had too many tricks up their sleeves. It was impossible to guard against them, and they were extremely sinister!