C944 I Just Want to Quietly Draw My Sword

Just as the Eighth Demon General ran out to a distance of 95 feet, the terrifying blade light struck its back.

Ahh!!!

A heaven-shocking scream rang out in Yang Qi's ears.

"The distance... is just right."

Yang Qi sheathed the Demonic Sword of Thousands of Blades into the sheath on his back and said slowly.

After the Eighth Demon General's scream