Leveraging its limited intelligence, Black Sand Demon truly believed in the evil of Qin Liuxi, this outsider. Carrying the Karmic Fire, he didn't obtain it from stealing it from the Underworld, then what? Could it be natural for him to have it?
Because of this belief, it looked at Qin Liuxi with extra caution and wariness in its eyes.
It feared that this madman would spark up a fire if displeased, and then it would be turned into roast bear.
Black Sand Demon absentmindedly stroked its bald fur, looking at the pitch-black night sky in a daze.
It was the tyrant of the Black Desert, how did it lose its title in less than a day?
Was it because its cultivation level was not high enough? Otherwise, why couldn't it defeat this man? It resented that it had guarded the Purple Gold Tao Fruit for hundreds of years, hoping to advance further by relying on it, but not even a single leaf was left for it.
Sorrow welled up from the heart.
"Wuu..."
