Late at night.
Xu Qing's residence.
SWISH! SWISH! SWISH!
In the courtyard.
Kaya held the Copper Coin Sword and Yan Gu held the Wandering Dragon Sword. They were swinging their blades in the courtyard, their movements incredibly fast—five strikes per second.
In the bedroom.
HUM! HUM!
Xu Qing sat cross-legged on his bed, practicing the Devouring Demon Technique. An extremely intense Demonic Qi surged around his body as the Devouring Demon Intent circulated. The Demon Pill in his Dantian spun slowly.
It could be said that Xu Qing had already become a Demon.
BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!!!
Suddenly, a series of explosions rang out.
"Courting death!"
KABOOM!
Another tremendous crash.
The commotion naturally startled Xu Qing. He opened his eyes and looked through the window toward the source of the sound, but he couldn't see anything; his view was blocked by other buildings.
"What's going on?"
Xu Qing frowned.
