Shi Feng ignored Huo Yu and didn't say anything further.
For a moment, because Shi Feng remained silent, the room fell into complete silence, and no one dared to make a sound.
All eyes were fixated on that shadowy figure, resembling a Divine Demon.
The Demon Race's Daiqi, the middle-aged beautiful woman, and the Eldest Prince of the Demon Race, Yanf Lie, all breathed heavily, their hearts pounding incessantly.
At this moment, they seemed to be awaiting judgment from that figure.
Then, Shi Feng's gaze turned to the disheveled Great Demon Master, Yaoguang, who was squatting on the ground.
After being slapped by Shi Feng, Yaoguang appeared as if his battle power and strength had vanished. He slightly raised his head, his eyes wide open, looking up at the nearby Divine Demon.
For countless years, Yaoguang hadn't gazed up at someone like this.
He thought he would never do so in this lifetime, yet at this moment, it was unexpected...
