Scram!
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Feng Xia's casual reply caused the almost stagnant atmosphere at the scene to quietly loosen a little.
The dark clouds that covered the sky dissipated a little. The dim sunlight shone down and slightly cleared the oppressive feeling that enveloped everyone's heart.
However, after that, an intense sense of speechlessness surged into the demons' hearts.
The Holy Son does not seem to be asking how you want to die!
"He… he's actually laughing?"
Some demon beasts noticed Feng Xia's expression and could not help but reveal shocked expressions.
Faced with the arrival of His Highness the Holy Son, who sealed the sky and ground and cut off all his escape routes, this Xia Donghai was still in the mood to laugh?
If it were them, they would probably only feel a sense of endless despair at this moment!
Perhaps the only way to survive was to kneel and beg His Highness the Holy Son for mercy.
"This guy can still laugh!"