The man's gaze slightly narrowed, and he said coldly, "How is it that when it comes to me, it's a misguided path?"
He reached out to grasp a magic sword and said, "My friends and acquaintances have long been buried in the sands of time. To this generation... what difference is there between the humans of this era and the Demon Clan for me? Now I only need to wait for the great era to descend, achieve Immortal God status, and whether the Human Clan lives or dies, what does it have to do with me?"
"Since that's the case, there's no need to talk about any kind of racial kinship!"
Li Chengdao waved his hand, and from the Tribulation Treasure Ship, over a thousand Fire God Pearls blasted out, rushing towards the surroundings of the opponent.
Yet, outside this person, an extremely intense brilliance erupted, and in a daze, it seemed as if a Golden Dragon coiled around him.
