1091 Golden Core

Demonfreak felt like falling into an ice hole. His eyes were full of fear. Even in his dreams, he never expected those eight experts he took great efforts and energy to cultivate were killed in a flash. The blood blotted over the sky as though the blood river in hell, and he couldn't wait for more to escape.

"So strong!"

He was now finally sure this young man had enough power to kill him since his subordinates had strength on par with him.

Staring at Tang Xiu, Demonfreak shouted in a heavy voice, "Who exactly are you? There's no enmity between us, why do you want to eliminate my side?"

"Hmph. You were so full of spirit and vigor when you ordered your men to kill me just now." Tang Xiu sneered. "How could you forget it in just a flash, huh?"