"Yes, it's me," Li Yifei said calmly. Unlike Satan's booming voice, Li Yifei's voice was not loud, but it didn't lack in momentum.
When Satan received Li Yifei's call, he had just finished a battle. In recent days, he had been frantically looking for fights, crazily challenging others. Just now, he challenged a strong fighter from Argentina, known as the Pampas Hawk, a top fighter of both Argentina and the South American continent, but Satan had beaten him until blood kept pouring from his mouth.
