"Human, you're quite arrogant!"
Upon hearing these words, the dark purple Blood Demon's face sank on the spot, and a meter-long Blood Light shot out from its bloody, ghostly eyes.
Outraged, it suddenly gathered the Blood Qi around its body, releasing an intense Curse Power that seemed to blacken the air.
"Lord Ming is here in person, and you dare to speak such words! You're courting death!"
Having said this, it turned towards the Curse Ghost—Ming, kneeling down with great respect and politely asked for instructions.
"Lord Ming, the Lord of Nanke City refuses to obey, what should we do?"
"Human!"
Ming's eyes resembled a pair of death vortexes. There were no visible pupils in his eyes. Instead, they looked like constantly rotating vortexes, persistently releasing the intent to kill while absorbing the vitality around him.
As soon as he spoke, an intense Blood Light immediately began emanating from around him.