The Demon Lord's gaze fell upon Nie Li, a strange glint flashing in his eyes.
He took a sip of tea, appearing completely at ease.
Nie Li could sense a terrifying aura emanating from him.
If it came to a fight, Nie Li wasn’t sure he could win.
Seeing the Demon Lord, Ye Ziyun struggled to suppress the hatred in her heart, wanting to rush forward.
Nie Li quickly reached out to stop her.
"I didn’t expect your cultivation to have improved so much in such a short time," Nie Li said coldly.
The grudge between him and the Demon Lord was irreconcilable.