Chen Pingchuan's brow furrowed slightly, and a cold glint, sharp as a blade, flashed across his once-calm eyes. His gaze was a burning torch fixed on the blue-armored figure before him as he squeezed a few words through his clenched teeth.
So this is the disgusting thing that so repulsed this body's previous owner. It really does deserve to die!
With that thought, he raised his hand without hesitation. He pointed at the Blue Demon and commanded in a tone that brooked no argument, "Sand Beast, destroy it!"
Upon hearing Chen Pingchuan's brief yet powerful order, the Blue Demon's mechanical body trembled slightly. Then, a spine-chilling, wild laugh erupted from its cold, mechanical mouth.
"How hilarious! The Fated One is an idiot. Today, I'll let you witness the power of the Blue Demon!"
