Heavenly Demon Cheon Yuran

Blood Demon stared intently at the girl before them—the Heavenly Demon.

Crack!

Blood Demon pulled a potion from their inventory and healed their broken arm first. Thanks to the top-grade potion they’d brought just in case, setting their shattered bones was no trouble.

“You’re quite a prepared one. Things are finally a little more balanced.”

The Heavenly Demon watched the bones snapping back into place, a faint smile on her lips.

“Balanced?”

Blood Demon laughed again.

There was no making sense of the little brat’s words.

Hadn’t the Heavenly Demon just been thoroughly beaten a moment ago?

Yet she’d passed out, woken up, and now was acting so confidently. Had a lack of oxygen to the brain driven her mad...