Urban Wolf King

Seeing Hu Wei coughed up blood after being punched by him, the emaciated man sneered disdainfully, saying, "So the so-called Demon Wolf King can't even withstand a single punch from me."

At this point, the other eight Grand Generals understood clearly that the supposed Demon Wolf King was indeed just a hollow bluff, his reputation so grand but his powers were merely that of a Demon Emperor.

At this moment, Ji Congjing was so frightened he collapsed to the ground, completely unable to believe that the Demon Wolf King could be defeated so easily.

The nine Grand Generals approached Hu Wei simultaneously, surrounding him and looking at him coldly.

The emaciated man said disdainfully, "Do you have any last words? If not, then I'll send you to see King Yama."

Hu Wei struggled, swaying as he fell from the wall, sitting on the ground.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Hu Wei leaned against the wall weakly, waving his hand with difficulty and saying, "Wait a minute... The reason I was weak just now was because I was starving. Do you dare let me eat my fill in the rear hall and then come out again?"

Seeing Hu Wei, who had already lost half his life, joking that he hadn't eaten, the nine Grand Generals burst into laughter.

However, Hu Wei was seriously injured, barely able to take a few more steps without fear of sudden death.

Therefore, the nine Grand Generals were not worried about what tricks Hu Wei might play.

The emaciated man mocked, "Alright then, I'll let you eat your fill before setting off on your journey."

Hu Wei nodded, saying, "Sure, none of you should leave, wait for me to return."

After saying this, Hu Wei struggled to his feet, holding onto the wall, and entered the rear hall.

Even such a simple act of standing up and walking, Hu Wei found extremely difficult, and as he exerted himself, blood gushed out unstoppably.

The nine Grand Generals watched mockingly as Hu Wei walked into the rear hall, then burst into laughter.

"So this Demon Wolf King is merely a Demon Emperor," the emaciated man said.

"Yeah, if we'd known this earlier, we wouldn't have needed to be so worried and even brought all nine of us," Li Ai added.

"When he comes out later, we'll toy with him slowly, let him die bit by bit, hahaha—"

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The nine Grand Generals relaxed and laughed heartily.

Just then, footsteps were suddenly heard from the rear hall, and Wang Yan appeared again.

Seeing Wang Yan return so quickly, the nine Grand Generals were somewhat surprised.

"Demon Wolf King, did you eat your fill so quickly?" the emaciated man taunted.

"Seems like you're in a hurry to die!" Li Ai laughed.

But Wang Yan's face was icy, his demeanor severe, seeming like a completely different person, and even the injuries on his body seemed to have vanished.

Seeing this, the nine Grand Generals were puzzled, looking closely at Wang Yan.

Although the Demon Wolf King before them seemed different, his powers appeared even weaker, almost imperceptible.

This immediately caused the nine Grand Generals to drop their guard.

The emaciated man snorted coldly, "Demon Wolf King, now that you've eaten your fill, what are you planning next?"

Wang Yan glanced at the emaciated man, saying, "You punched me once just now, so now I'm ready to punch you once."

Hearing this, the emaciated man smirked disdainfully, "I finally understand why the Demon Wolf King's reputation is so great, it's because he's so bold."

Hearing this, the other eight Generals laughed, everyone understanding that the emaciated man was ridiculing Wang Yan's audacity.

Wang Yan ignored the emaciated man's mockery, stepped forward, and said, "I'm about to attack you now, are you ready?"

The emaciated man didn't take Wang Yan seriously at all, still turning back to grin at the eight Generals behind him.

Wang Yan raised his hand and punched toward the emaciated man.

The emaciated man didn't even turn around, he just casually lifted his right hand to strike toward Wang Yan's fist.

Their fists collided immediately, with no strong Demon Pattern fluctuations or earth-shattering sounds.

Wang Yan's punch seemed like an ordinary human punch.

The emaciated man shrugged, taunting, "So it's just that..."

But before the emaciated man could finish, he suddenly shivered all over, and then a layer of frost covered his fist, quickly spreading across his body.

The emaciated man, in fright, quickly retreated, barely turning around when the frost enveloped him, turning him into an ice statue.

This lifelike ice statue was devoid of life, while the emaciated man's face still bore ridicule and fear toward Wang Yan.

Seeing the emaciated man suddenly killed, Li Ai and the others took a step back in fear, uneasily watching Wang Yan.

Wang Yan stood there, slowly withdrawing his fist.

After a while, Li Ai said, "So you went back to fetch an ice attribute Magical Treasure just now."

Hearing Li Ai say this, the other Grand Generals nodded in agreement.

After all, they'd seen no Demon Pattern fluctuations on Wang Yan's body earlier; the only lethal move was the trace of Extreme Ice Qi that appeared on his fist.

However, greed soon appeared in Li Ai and the others' eyes.

This trace of Extreme Ice Qi was enough to kill a High-Tier Demon Venerable, proving it was indeed a powerful Magical Treasure, perhaps even a Barbaric Treasure.

If such a treasure were held by a powerful figure, no one would dare covet it, but now it was in the hands of a weak Demon Emperor, and the crowd's greed was instantly aroused.

At this moment, a middle-aged beauty rushed to Wang Yan's side, smiling and saying, "Demon Wolf King, this treasure of yours is truly tailored for me, why not give it to me?"

Seeing the middle-aged beauty step forward, Li Ai and the others grew anxious, shouting, "Why should it be yours?"

"Finders keepers!"

The middle-aged beauty turned and said, "Do any of you have the ability to wield an Extreme Ice Treasure?"

Hearing the middle-aged beauty's words, Li Ai and the others remained silent.

After all, they all knew that the middle-aged beauty's Demon Pattern was the nemesis of any Extreme Ice Treasure.

Wang Yan seemed not to understand the conversation between the middle-aged beauty and Li Ai, his expression calm as he said, "Take a punch from me first! Then we can talk about other matters."

The middle-aged beauty smiled, saying, "Alright, if I withstand this punch, then the treasure is mine."

Wang Yan said nothing more, simply raising his right fist to strike toward the middle-aged beauty.

The middle-aged beauty, looking relaxed, similarly raised her right hand to catch Wang Yan's fist.

The icy chill once again flowed from Wang Yan's fist into the middle-aged beauty, but unlike before, she wasn't frozen into an ice statue; rather, she seemed to grow more spirited.

A white light rose from the middle-aged beauty's chest, transforming into a blossoming ice lotus as it slowly expanded.

The middle-aged beauty laughed, saying, "Hahaha, Demon Wolf King, I've taken your punch, now hand over the treasure."

At this point, Wang Yan said coldly, "This punch is not over yet."

With these words, suddenly the middle-aged beauty let out a scream, then flames erupted all over her body. The ice lotus that had just bloomed was instantly reduced to ashes.

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