C877 Wounded

"Sacrifice? Hehe, the Demon Race has no right to sacrifice our planet to you, nor do you have the right to devour our stars." Luo Ke said through gritted teeth, his eyes almost spitting fire.

He was angry. Between the demon race and the blood demon, the Human Clan was like a chess piece on a chessboard. It could be played with by anyone and had no autonomy