The enormous Demon King roared angrily at Lu Changsheng after being struck by the Big Handprint.
"Are you launching a beast tide?"
Lu Changsheng recognized this Demon King as the one who had once offered him its essence blood.
"You have wantonly plundered our essence blood and wealth, oppressing demons far too much!"
The Third Rank Demon King, possessing some degree of spiritual intelligence, roared to express its anger.
"Perhaps I've indeed overdone it recently."
Lu Changsheng, however, was not annoyed.
After all, upon reflection, he acknowledged that he had indeed been seeking essence blood from Demon Kings rather frequently these years.
The dissatisfaction among the Demon Kings of the Great Dream Marsh in such a situation was quite normal.
"This matter can be settled if you back down, and I might spare you."
