The horde of demons was furious. It was a humiliation beyond compare, as if someone had just defecated on their heads.
The very target they had vowed to kill now stood brazenly before them. He had colluded with another to deceive them and make off with a trove of their treasures. Their hearts bled.
No, we must kill Wang Xiu today! And that Demon Cultivator accomplice of his—he must be captured and killed! We have to take back everything he stole! Otherwise, how can we possibly explain this to our lords? If the great ones on Demon Sea Island learn the truth, won't they tear us to shreds and eat us alive?
"He who brings me Wang Xiu's head will be rewarded with a Holy Artifact!" the Charming Demon shrieked. Her eyes were bloodshot, her gorgeous figure trembled with rage, and her face contorted in a ferocious snarl.
