Torturing Ni Feng

Baili Jia Jue still did not let him off. He sprang up with his feet in the air. Then, he grabbed him by the collar and pressed him forward aggressively. Ni Biao's back had been bruised by sharp stones due to the collision and he could hardly move under such great pressure.

Meanwhile, Baili Jia Jue just curled his lips up slightly. With a voice that could only be heard by both of them, he chuckled slowly in his ear like a devil in a dream, "Do you know why I still allow you to attack first even when I can finish you off in a kick? Since it is your first time being a magical being, let me remind you that once you deplete your spiritual aura, it will be easier to reveal your original form, just like your current situation right now…"

Upon hearing this, Ni Biao's pupils suddenly shrank!

"Ugh! Ugh! You are not a monster! You are...you are a demon!"