Just like the last battle against Zhongshan, at the moment of the final strike, Pei Jinye's momentum was like a rainbow, and he brazenly made his move to snatch the kill.
For Lord Kong, whether he landed the last blow or not didn't matter much to him, but Pei Jinye's heartless manner of acting was somewhat surprising to others.
Lord Kong's expression stiffened slightly.
He turned his head to look at Ghost Fang with an inquiring gaze.
Ghost Fang tugged at the corner of his numb mouth, forcing a smile, "Don't take offense, my lord. The Demon King is seeing red from killing."
He had seen the Demon King like this more than once.
Still... he felt the pressure just the same.
Previously, his understanding of the Demon King was limited to some actions in the Western Continent, and he wasn't clear about the Demon King's actual strength.
But now...
Ghost Fang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.