The Blood Emperor transformed into a lingering afterimage and lunged forward, his bloodthirsty demonic arts erupting once more, only for Naihe to kick him away.
"What's the rush? Your flavor might look a bit lacking, but I won't let you go to waste."
Naihe chuckled coldly, his smile growing increasingly ferocious and terrifying, enough to send shivers down one's spine even more than a malevolent deity.
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