Wang Miao was not weak, and with the Dark Demon King secretly assisting him, it would not be easy for Xu Qing to eliminate him.
"COUGH! COUGH!"
Wang Miao coughed up blood. He had been injured in the previous exchange, and his gaze was grim, his expression growing more solemn. "Master, what should I do now?"
"Hooo..."
The Dark Demon King took a deep breath, gradually calming down. When he first learned the enemy was the inheritor of the Devouring Demon Technique, he had truly lost his composure.
Now, the Dark Demon King had calmed down.
Besides, the Dark Demon King was a Demon King, after all—a being who had once commanded the heavens, a being of vast experience. Once he calmed down, he began carefully analyzing the battle, even interfering multiple times to hinder Xu Qing.
"I was the one who lost my composure."
The Dark Demon King said grimly, "Ouyazi's Cultivation and Realm reached the level of a Great Venerable, whereas yours is already that of a Venerable Great Power."
