C1693 Team Duel

Yes, it was as if they no longer recognized the person before them.

Lin Yaoyang gripped Devil Mountain's hand tightly, his grip growing increasingly forceful.

The Demonic Beast's fist twisted grotesquely.

Devil Mountain began to howl weakly, "Stop, let go, let go! I was wrong, please let go!"

Even when Devil Mountain had been gravely injured in the arena