168 - The Heavenly Demon’s Madness

“May I consume that man’s blood?”

The Heavenly Demon stared at the Blood Demon for a moment.

He wondered if he had heard her correctly.

Just moments ago, he had burst the assassin’s head with his bare hand.

And that had been in front of a guest he had just met.

He knew that he had grown quick-tempered lately.

Even the slightest displeasing remark made his head grow noisy, and once his murderous intent boiled over, it was difficult to calm down.

That had happened just now as well.

But.

‘You want blood?’...