The black-faced man and the seductive woman didn't need to guess; they instantly understood how Yangg Jian died.
"Three-headed Demon King!"
"One of them is even at the Tier Three Mid-Stage."
The black-faced man's gaze towards Qin Ming was filled with caution. After all, the fact that someone could subdue and control so many demon kings on their own was impressive indeed.
"Is there some misunderstanding, fellow Daoist?"
"I have not offended you, have I?"
"Otherwise... perhaps I could help ease your anger?"
Seeing herself surrounded, the seductive woman coyly said to Qin Ming.
With that, she walked towards Qin Ming.
Qin Ming raised his eyebrows indifferently. His Dao Heart, tempered back in his slum days, was already unwaveringly strong.
Such a mere trickster couldn't possibly shake his body and mind now.
