"Impossible, you can't possibly know who I am?" Zhang Chengshao said sharply.
Qin Yi snorted disdainfully, "A Soul-devouring Demon from the Primordial times, a disgusting demon, do you really think no one in this world knows what you are?"
Zhang Chengshao screamed, "How do you know?"
"How I know is not something you're qualified to know. If you don't want to die, tell me how you came to Earth?"
Zhang Chengshao suddenly laughed strangely, "It seems you don't know much either."
"You talk too much. You'd better be clear, the reason why I have spared your life until now is known to me."
Zhang Chengshao laughed strangely, "I don't need to know why. When you kneel before me, I'll slowly question why you know my identity."
As the words fell, black light swept around Zhang Chengshao, and he plunged toward Qin Yi like lightning, striking out with a palm as a gust of wind surged.
Qin Yi's eyes darkened slightly, "You seek death!"
Boom!
