"Really? Evil God? Well, I'd really like to try and see if you, Evil God, are indeed heartless," the Demon Lord said as he grabbed Wang Long by the neck, murderous intent rising.
"No, don't kill my dad," Wang Yuxuan's face changed drastically as she spoke.
"Demon, let go of my husband," Aunt Wang cursed out loud.
"Evil God, look, they are begging for mercy, they don't want to die," the Demon Lord said with a cold laugh.
"Mu Chen, don't worry about us, escape quickly," Uncle Wang said, gasping for air while being choked.
"Death is upon us, why all this nonsense," the Demon Lord said, squeezing even harder, leaving no strength to speak.
"Demon Lord, you will pay the price," Mu Chen said, his killing intent rising, his gaze filled with worry.
Although Mu Chen's words showed disdain, when push came to shove, Mu Chen had no choice but to compromise.
"I don't know what the price will be, but I advise you not to mess around, otherwise, all four of them will die."
