Young Lord of The Dragon Sect novel Chapter 923

Clark burst into anger. He felt bitter the moment he saw Demon begging Maximilian for mercy, because Demon had never groveled to him like this.

But now, Demon was actually begging Maximilian for mercy. What did that mean? Did it mean he was not so intimidating as Maximilian?

"This bastard! He actually forgot who his real boss is! Hey, you guys, give him a shot to wake him up." Clark gave a sinister smile.

The other people were stunned at Clark’s order. Was it necessary to give Demon a boost shot? Demon had the top physical power.

It was a waste of resources to give Demon a boost shot.

Clark had originally planned to deal with Demon when he finished the fight with Maximilian, no matter he won or lost, but now, he came up with a better idea, which was to have Demon and Maximilian come to an end together.

It couldn’t be better for Clark if this method worked, so he was looking forward to what would happen next.

The people around Clark exchanged glances, realizing that he was getting serious. If they hesitated at this moment, they would definitely be scolded by Clark.

Clark’s men started to make preparations without hesitation. When they got ready, they aimed the shot at Demon.

A piercing noise split the air. Maximilian stayed put when he found that its target was Demon. Since Demon was his opponent, it had nothing to do with him if Demon died.

The next moment, Demon grimaced and kept roaring. Meanwhile, Maximilian had a bad feeling seeing that.

Maximilian was no fool, and could tell that there must be something wrong with it. He had no idea that someone actually gave Demon a boost shot.

Those people must be hiding in the dark. At this point, Demon’s muscles were expanding. He had a bulky figure to begin with, but now, he was totally like a mountain and appeared intimidating.

As a result, Demon’s inner strength was boosted enormously too. Now, Demon was stimulated. He licked his lips, stared at Maximilian and said domineeringly, "Haha, I feel I’m full of strength. No matter how powerful you are, you’re no match for me."

Maximilian looked at Demon as if he was an idiot. It wasn’t a big deal to increase one’s strength with medication. In Maximilian’s opinion, Demon was making an unnecessary move by doing this, and it was to no avail.

Maximilian said faintly, "I know you want to bring me down, but before that, you have to see if you’re capable enough. Let me show you something."

This time, Maximilian wasn’t fooling around. Now he was hitting the vital parts on Demon’s body more accurately again and again.

However, Demon sneered, "What you’re doing was nothing but a waste of effort. I’m already immune to pain. Your moves have no effect on me."

Maximilian smiled. What Demon said was not necessarily true. Maximilian didn’t think he was totally immune to pain, and sure enough, Demon began to act slowly under his attack.

Now, Demon started to fight back with anger as if he was about to kill Maximilian. However, each time Demon approached him, there was always a long distance between them. Maximilian remained unreachable, while Demon seemed to be a stride away from him all the time.

Demon was left in confusion. Maximilian was too agile to be caught. What Demon could do was look on with eager eyes and roar.

Clark looked grim. He assumed that Demon, given the boost shot, would kill Maximilian. However, it turned out that Demon could do nothing about Maximilian like before.