Holt was also terrified, speaking incoherently.
As the Demon Race King, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
"You two, are you convinced now?"
Zhang Beixing gracefully landed, the Angel's Wing behind him gradually disappearing.
He was surrounded by a dazzling golden light, like a Celestial God descending.
"I... I'm convinced..."
Lampelucci said tremulously, no longer daring to resist.
"Please... spare my life..."
Holt also unwillingly knelt down, his tone pleading.
"Hmph, this is more like it."
Zhang Beixing snorted coldly, standing with arms crossed.
"From now on, you Vampires and Demons must obey me."
"If you dare defy me again, I will make you... turn to ashes!"
Lampelucci and Holt felt a powerful force hit them.
In an instant, their souls trembled.
As if caught by a pair of invisible giant hands, tightly grasped.
"We... obey..."
The two responded fearfully, no longer daring to disobey.
[Not to mention, the host is indeed formidable!]
