"Dead! That damn bastard is finally dead!" In Red Medicine Peak, Ye Xia said with wild joy.
She always knew that Ye Chen, this bastard, could never compete against someone like Hun Zhu, a Celestial God Descendant.
Sure enough, Hun Zhu crushed Ye Chen effortlessly with just one move.
This truly made her feel extremely satisfied.
Today, she would rather die at Hun Zhu's hands than be killed by that bastard Ye Chen.
Because, to her, that would be a humiliating disgrace.
"Heh! Trash is still trash, truly unable to withstand a single blow." The strongman from the Celestial Demon Race couldn't help but sneer, his expression full of disdain.
He wasn't surprised by the outcome before him at all.
On the contrary, everything was as he expected.
A mere mixed-blood human from a Seventh-class Realm dared to contend with someone like Hun Zhu, a Celestial God Descendant. Truly overestimating their abilities to the utmost.
