The King of the Outworld Fiends stood blankly in the void. Initially, he had a skyrocketing ambition of wanting to snatch over the body of a powerful being. But right now, before he had even touched a single strand of hair of that powerful being, his entire army had already gone down, leaving him as a solo commander of nobody right now.
"Old timer."
Lin Fan and the other Weapon Spirits gathered around the King of the Outworld Fiends with him as the center. He was startled as he yelped out and wanted to fight back straightaway.
But, at this moment, a single hand rested on the shoulder of the King of the Outworld Fiends, causing him to freeze up all of a sudden. That despaired heart of his was starting to tremble slightly.