The aura of the demon had already locked onto Hong Jun, and it contained a strong killing intent.
It was just that, in Hong Jun's perception, this killing intent was just like a breeze to him.
"Indeed! Even the demons that are claimed to be bloodthirsty and evil don't have a true grasp over intent." He complained inwardly, but his figure was not idle at all.
He leaned over and forcefully pulled out one of the protruding black bones on the demon's head.
He felt it was difficult and put all his strength along with intention at the level of perfection.
Rip!
The bone was forcefully ripped from the body of the demon, and it turned into a dark, cane-like stick with dark roots attached to it.
Seeing how Hong Jun ignored it and even had the audacity to rip the bone from the red demon's body, the anger in its eyes magnified, and the cloud of dark red behind it expanded
"Heh! You've got quite a temper!" He commented casually.
