The danger that had plagued Zhuge Xiaoming for years was finally about to be resolved.
He lay down obediently and did not move, waiting for Chu Xiangyu to make a move.
But Chu Xiangyu did not make a move.
Zhuge Xiaoming blinked his eyes. He had waited for five minutes, but Chu Xiangyu still did not make a move. He did not dare to move either, so he could only watch with wide eyes and anticipation.
"Ye Sheng, how much do you know about the Nightmare Demon God?"Chu Xiangyu suddenly asked Ye Sheng.
Ye Sheng was stunned and said, "Not very much. I only know that he is one of the seventy-two demon gods, but why is he in such a miserable state?"
Ye Sheng had come into contact with quite a number of demon gods, Teng she, scheming demon god, Chu Xiangyu, and Nightmare Demon God.
But whether it was teng she or scheming demon god, although they were like tigers that had lost their teeth, their sharp claws were still there.