Fang Zhou, I'm just a farmer, not Shennong!

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Lu Yuan’s strength is now many times stronger than before. Now in front of him, there is no difference between the Blood Demon Lord and the little cat.

The Blood Demon Lord looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.

He felt the oppressive feeling that was concentrated on Lu Yuan's body and not deliberately released. It was stronger and more powerful than a few years ago.

This time.

The Blood Demon Lord's sharp teeth just bit the corner of his mouth. Under such oppression, the Blood Demon Lord almost suffered from PTSD again.