Tangyu smirked and said, "Bull Demon King, we're here today to kill you, to flatten Ox Demon Mountain. Do you really think I might spare you? If I can't kill you alone, haven't you noticed I have three brothers here? Do you really think they're just for show?"
Bull Demon King's face darkened, his eyes flickering with sinister sharpness, and his gaze involuntarily swept over Zhuang Qian and the other two. Although he didn't sense any threatening aura from the trio, being disciples of the Yanshan Sect, they certainly wouldn't be weak. He couldn't handle Tangyu; can he manage if three more join?
But how prideful is the Bull Demon King; there was no chance he would show weakness now. With a chilling demonic aura, he said, "Kid, what difference does it make if all four come at me? You can't defeat me, and fighting will only lead to mutual destruction."
Tangyu replied, "I don't think it will be mutual destruction; I think you will die."
