"Dongfang Liuli... you won't die a good death. You're a demon, you've ruined me so much. No wonder Di Shen doesn't like you, you venomous woman!"
The demon hunter of the Small Divine Power Realm imprisoned in the cage before him has only been consuming Heart Execution Grass for about seven or eight months.
There is still a flicker of clarity in his eyes.
Seeing the face that once enchanted and obsessed him, now in his eyes, it's like an Asura from hell.
He roared furiously.
Upon hearing Di Shen's name, Dongfang Liuli's expression suddenly changed.
A cold glint flashed at her fingertip, and a moment earlier, that peculiar Cauldron Breath swiftly pierced the Yintang of that demon hunter.
With a "bang," the demon hunter's head exploded like a ripe watermelon.
Blood and flesh scattered on the ground, Dongfang Liuli wiped the bloodstains from her fingertips, turned around, and said nonchalantly.
"Throw his body outside to feed the demon beasts."
