"Heh heh heh, such a noble demon, how come you've become so timid? Where's the fierce attitude from before?"
Yin Si chuckled heinously, with no intention of attacking the demon. Instead, he continued to provoke the demon's nerves.
"Damn it, damn it, all of you shall die!"
The demon's initial lack of success, compounded by repeated setbacks, fueled an immense rage, especially upon seeing the undead skeleton holding an Air-restriction Stone in the distance. The anger that had built up in his chest finally erupted.
"Hmph!"
The demon huffed angrily, concentrating all his strength on the surface of his right fist. The power of his fist was so strong that the surrounding air became distorted. Yin Si's expression turned extremely grave upon seeing this, and for the first time, he adopted a defensive stance.
"Despicable undead, you will regret this!!!"