"Dammit! Dammit all to hell!" Mo Hao bellowed, his voice raw with frustration. He looked like a man on the verge of losing his mind.
"That was the perfect chance to show off! Completely ruined!"
His fists clenched so hard they cracked like snapping bones. "I should be basking in everyone's admiration right now! If I'd pulled that off, I'd be skyrocketing straight to the Nirvana Peering realm!"
His anger burned hot, his whole body trembling with the urge to just destroy something—anything!
Then, his divine sense suddenly flared.
A massive demon army—ten thousand strong—was closing in!
Their expressions were dark, their eyes burning with fury as they soared toward Red Maple City. Clearly, the complete wipeout of the previous demon forces had triggered immediate reinforcements.
And this wasn't all of them.
