".........…"
At this moment, the mask on the face of the High-Rank Demon was completely shattered. He gazed somberly at the flames burning beside Fang Zheng, revealing undisguised killing intent.
"You've done something irreparable, Knight."
The voice of the High-Rank Demon still sounded very refined, but to everyone listening, it sent chills down their spines.
"So what?"
However, in the face of the High-Rank Demon's murderous aura, Fang Zheng was indifferent, squinting his eyes, and lifting his head. He stared at the High-Rank Demon before him, a mocking smile appearing at the corners of his mouth.
"What can you do?"
"...… Although I very much want to avenge her right here, unfortunately, it seems today's circumstances no longer allow me to continue fighting."
As he spoke, the High-Rank Demon looked towards his right hand. At this moment, his right hand was tattered and torn, hanging by his side like a rag full of holes.
