Sure enough, in two sentences, Yao Buqi said what he wanted him to say.
Yao Qing's eyes turned crimson. With a clang, he grabbed a long saber from somewhere.
He stared at Yao Buqi, his eyes filled with killing intent.
"Am I wrong? Who in our demon race knows how to use weapons? Only a human demon like you knows how to use weapons!" Yao Buqi shouted. "We have claws and teeth. We don't need weapons like humans!"
"Are you courting death?!" Yao Qing shouted, and the light in his eyes shot out more than a foot.
He took a step forward and slashed at Yao Buqi.
The dazzling saber beam crossed dozens of feet and landed on Yao Buqi's head.
With his spiritual essence sealed, there was no way for him to dodge.
Panic flashed in his eyes. Yao Qing really wanted to kill him!
Boom!
There was an explosion, and Yao Buqi suddenly disappeared.
The saber beam landed heavily on the ground, creating a deep crack.