"What nonsense about the Supreme Demon Path, I could never be him. You damned ants, once I resurrect, you won't even have a place to die."
Zhao Han laughed heartily, "Just you? You were indeed more powerful than us when alive, but now in this state, you're no different from a vegetable, and you still want to kill us?"
The voice fell silent, pondering something unknown.
"How strong is the Heart Demon?"
The Fire Qilin wasn't focused on the stone statue; his concern was for Chen Nan and everything related to him.
Zhao Han chuckled, "The Heart Demon, back when Chen Nan's strength was still minuscule, could already use those heaven-defying Chaotic Nine Forms on him, challenging across realms. Within this secret realm, as long as he attaches to any Demon God, killing a Supreme is child's play."
