Took Out the Mysterious Sword

"Su Han!"

"I know you... you're pretending to be calm. You didn't go out... to counter... Deadwood Godly Monarch, you... don't believe him. Listen to me. I'll let you out safely... out."

A short sentence had already used up a lot of the Demon God's strength.

It was obvious that the consequences of the soul-searching great art were still very serious. At best, he would be an idiot. At worst, he would die.

The reason why the Demon God could still speak was because Su Han had spared him.

It was not because Su Han was kind-hearted and wanted to let him go, but because he wanted him to see him take out the sword with his own eyes.

The Demon God felt that he was about to die. He had to find someone to help him fight against Su Han as soon as possible, and then send him out to find someone to treat him,

the best target was, of course, the Deadwood Godly Monarch.

However, his plan had failed once again.