Bu Shanling
When the sword light came, Lai Mingjie knew he was going to get hit. Mustering the thickest concentration to use and block, he still placed the golden arm between him and the sword light.
Bang! The demon king screamed in pain and was thrown away by the impact, leaving a splatter of blood as he went.
The primal demon made a clean slash and drew a deep laceration across the golden arm. The blood and energy it held splashed on Xu Jiguang, but which demon didn't love blood on their faces? Lai Mingjie's body was still of a human, and when was the last time Xu Jiguang tasted human blood?
His blood boiled as he felt the warmth and smelled the scent of human blood. If normal demons think that the children of the gods were delicacies, the primal demons think otherwise. They preferred humans than the immortals; somehow, it was a bit of cannibalism for them to eat immortals, after all.