"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I never intended for you to confess to being a Demon Fiend outright!"
In the tavern, everyone stared at Wei Fan in surprise. From the sound of it, this young man intended to take action against the man in white.
Given the aura the man in white had released earlier, even if he were a Demon Fiend, he would be a Demon King powerhouse. A seventeen or eighteen-year-old young man taking on a Demon King?
"Everyone, he first slandered me, and now he provokes me openly. Would it not be reasonable for me to strike him down?"
Hu Shiqi also stood up from his chair, murder written in his eyes.
Boom!
As he spoke, he was the first to make a move, pressing a palm out towards Wei Fan from the void.
Invisible power contracted, striking inward from all directions, intending to squash Wei Fan into pulp.
