บท 239: Third World: Red Devil

Wen Qinxi was too busy to notice the turmoil going on with the general as he had already lost his mind. His eyes reddened like a devil crawling out of hell with a mortifying smile. 'Fuck!' swore Wen Qinxi cursing this setting that he still hadn't gotten a hang off.

While swearing internally, his fingers tightened on the man's collar saying, "You actually have the balls to come after me?" his deep voice frightening enough to send shivers down the man's spine. Anger and fear filled the man, if it weren't for the debt he owed Feng Yu would he have willingly confronted the demon face to face.

Everyone in the underworld was terrified of Feng Zi which earned him the nickname red devil but ever since rumour spread that the Phoenix had lost its feathers and could no longer fly, a common misconception spread. It was believed that Feng Zi's strength had weakened but it seemed they were all lies. Feng Zi seemed worse than before.