New and Old Hatred!

It was Yang Luo, Xiang Kunlun, and the others.

"Young brat, why is it you again?!"

Flame Overlord glared at Yang Luo and roared through gritted teeth.

"It's indeed that little bastard. I didn't expect him to come too!"

Bloodthirsty Demon King looked at Yang Luo with a ruthless gaze.

"Little bastard, I still remember the pain you brought me!"

Michael also stared intently at Yang Luo.

As soon as he saw Yang Luo, he recalled how Yang Luo's sword had pierced through his shoulder when he was leaving the Kingdom of Magic not long ago.

Although his injuries had already healed, the pain and humiliation that Yang Luo had brought him was still engraved in his heart.

The other Guardian Angels, Chief Gods, and Demon Kings also glared fiercely at Yang Luo, their eyes filled with endless killing intent.

"F*ck, who is this kid? Why do the people from the three top organizations look at him as if they want to skin him alive?!"