Blood Cleansing.

Shi Lang waved his hand, and the needle held by Shi Ning flew into his hand. He sighed and said, "Ning, you sure are ruthless." 

The young lady was still wrapping her brain around that Shi Lang was here to rescue her. She could not help but pinch her cheek and wince in pain. She wanted to say something when she noticed the Terran walking toward the Demonic Cultivator. 

The latter was also surprised when he saw this. He had never seen someone as reckless as Shi Lang. How can this young man walk over to him with such indifference? Was he not human? Did he not know that Demonic Cultivators were scary? They were avoided like a plague. 

Before he could deduce anything, Shi Lang was already standing before him. The terran spoke calmly, "A mere Demon General dares to overturn things and the pace of normal life in the eastern barrens. You sure have some guts. However, sometimes having guts can trigger the heavens to condemn you."