Ji Changsheng shook his neck, feeling utterly refreshed.
Then, without any rush, he laid the blame on Devil Bull King's head.
"Old Bull, for the sake of the Jade Fox, you actually favored the concubine and destroyed your wife. What should your crime be?"
Devil Bull King's scalp tingled, and he laughed in anger, "Monkey, you think the old master would be deceived by you? Cut the crap, give me back my wife's life."
With Princess Iron Fan no longer held as a hostage, Devil Bull King's offensive intensified unreservedly.
Ji Changsheng, however, still did not dodge.
The previous battle with Red Boy, where he had the upper hand, actually meant little to him.
At his current cultivation base stage, he needed an opponent who was equal or even more formidable to advance in strength.
If the opponent only had a strong magic treasure, it would be useless and offer no help to him.
Devil Bull King was precisely the perfect sparring partner in Ji Changsheng's eyes.
