"Should I call you Huang Chuanhao, or should I call you a hellish mongrel?" Chu Feng's face was full of playful scrutiny as he watched the bizarre figure approach.
"Damned human, you've messed up my mission! I will put you into the flames of Hell and watch you slowly roast to death."
A roar, unlike any human voice, emanated from Huang Chuanhao's mouth, which was filled with black viscous liquid.
"Oh? With just your Demon Soldier Level strength?"
The playful tone in Chu Feng's voice didn't seem to anger the other party.
"Hahahaha! I should actually thank you few humans!" The voice of the prospective Demon Zeta clearly carried a hint of pride.
"If it wasn't for you delivering such a powerful Exorcist's body, I don't know how much longer I would've needed to promote to a Demon! After I kill you, I can return and prepare for my promotion."
"Heh, what an idiot!" Chu Feng shook his head and couldn't help but sneer upon hearing this.
