C1239 Demonic Clan Backhand

"Hmph. You sharp-tongued little bastard. You deliberately injured my Monstrous Beast's experts with your own strength. That's intolerable. Without an explanation, don't even think of leaving!"

Wild Prisoning King's face was as black as ink. Powerful demonic energy exploded from his body as it continuously surged in all directions.

He was extremely clear about Chi Jinghan's combat power