The Devil Monarch's arrogant laughter reverberated continuously in the space, making hearts tremble.
The Devil Monarch was the most terrifying existence, causing fear in everyone.
"Feng Wuchen, among all the humans I have met, you possess the strongest innate talent. If you submit to me, I will immediately appoint you as the Great General of the Demon Clan, second only to one and above tens of thousands, leading the Demon Clan's army to conquer the Mainland with me," the Devil Monarch said, looking at Feng Wuchen.
Such a lofty position had already surpassed Mo Tian.
"Not interested. If you submit to me, I might consider sparing your life," Feng Wuchen shrugged his shoulders and replied, his lips curling into a playful, sinister smile.
After a pause, Feng Wuchen added, "I've killed so many of your powerful Demon Clan members; don't you hate me? Now you actually want to make me the Great General of the Demon Clan; I think you just want my Primordial power."
