"Lord Demon God?"
"Why are you here?"
The moment he saw the Demon God, the Demonic Spirit's attitude changed significantly.
Though he still resented Wang Zhan deeply in his heart, he didn't dare show it, as he could tell that Wang Zhan seemed to have a good relationship with the Demon God.
Otherwise, the two wouldn't coexist as one.
But Wang Zhan ignored his words and instead sat aside, not even sparing him a glance.
The Demon God looked disdainfully at the Demonic Spirit before him and coldly said, "You damned bastard, you think of your own safety without considering mine, even wanting to abandon me entirely!"
"To think I treated you well back then, yet you've harbored betrayal in your heart, so there's no need for you to continue living."
The Demon God spoke word by word, slowly raising his hand, evidently ready to strike at any moment.
Meanwhile, Wang Zhan remained silent, knowing that all of this was the man's own doing and no one else could be blamed.
