The blood-colored Battle Qi around Qin Hui's body wavered weakly as he gazed fixedly at the Undead Army just a short distance away. His face was a mask of shock and disbelief.
He, a proud Bronze Upper Rank Blood Demon, was being single-handedly crushed and ravaged by some no-name brat at the Bronze Lower Rank?
Even though the World Barrier has only let me recover to the Bronze Middle Rank, my strength should still be more than enough to slaughter these sheltered human geniuses who just broke through to the Bronze Tier! Right!?
The thought filled Qin Hui's heart with indignation and rage. He had willingly taken on this inhuman form and become a servant to a Demon, all for the sake of obtaining immense power. But after paying such a heavy price, after being cast into Infinite Purgatory, he still couldn't defeat a human genius this young.
