"Damn it!"
Zhou Batong, somewhat agitated, scratched his head and glared at the Barbarian Bull Demon King, grumbling, "Didn't I tell you to go to the top four floors of the Demon Suppression Tower to undo the seals? What are you doing in this damned place? I've been looking for you for ages!"
"That bastard killed my brother!" The Barbarian Bull Demon King clenched his fist tightly, panting heavily.
Its other hand pointed towards a wolf-skin cloak on the rack, its eyes blood-red.
The pungent hot breath exhaled from the Barbarian Bull Demon King's nose and mouth sprayed all over Zhou Batong's face.
His forehead veins throbbed.
But upon reflection, he thought it not worth clashing with this brainless creature.
"So…" Zhou Batong sneered, "what are you doing in this damned place—did you also want to avenge your brother?"
"Don't forget, even the White Deer Demon King was slaughtered by that guy, let alone you."
Among the seven Demon Kings of the Sky Demon Alliance,