"Bold, how bold! I am a top-tier prison guard appointed by high authority! How could I possibly be a demon! Stop slandering me!"
Shan Sichen, although loudly rebutting, sounded so weak and powerless, completely lacking the oppressive demeanor he had initially.
Who would have thought that standing behind Fang Yu now was an actual demon!
A living, breathing demon!
Shan Sichen's legs trembled, his breathing quickened, and his pupils dilated.
He was only talking tough now, but he really wished he could just turn and run!
Bluffing in the guise of authority, he could handle.
But fighting a demon, he had no such capability!
Faced with Shan Sichen's feeble rebuttal, Fang Yu simply smiled and then… took a step forward.
Step!
That single step instantly made the hairs on Shan Sichen's back stand on end, and he involuntarily retreated two steps.
"You, what do you want!!! Don't come any closer!!"
He almost shrieked.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh—
