Feeling that targeted breath locked onto him, the Demon King who had nowhere to hide appeared directly, floating into the air.
He looked at Su Chengyu with furrowed brows and said, "Was it you who caused last night's commotion on Laisong Island?"
Although he had not witnessed last night's thunderous tribulation, he still sensed that extraordinary celestial phenomenon.
If not for his concern that Laisong Island was Hua Yingrong's territory, he would have gone earlier to try his luck and see if he could gain any benefits.
"The same words, I do not wish to ask a second time."
Faced with the other's question, Su Chengyu had no intention of answering.
"Arrogant brat, you are merely a Golden Core Realm cultivator, what gives you the right to demand my submission? Even Hua Yingrong wouldn't dare to speak to me like this!"
Whoosh!
The Dragon Slayer Flying Sword flew out directly, drawing a streak of light in the air, piercing through the Demon King's chest before he could even react.