The demon sneered and continued to stare at Liam, without batting his eyelids.
Did he even have eyelids? Liam gritted his teeth and tried his best to withstand the pressure. It was as if he couldn't even breathe without the other party's permission.
And it looked like the demon had no plans of making his life easier. He did not show any intention of moving and simply kept standing there.
The ugly grin on his thick lips widened and after a couple of seconds, the demon somehow increased the pressure he was exuding.
This made Liam buckle down and kneel on the ground. A mountain of weight was pressing down on him.
He now understood what the demon was trying to do. He was forcibly trying to make Liam prostrate himself on the ground.
And the pressure weighing him down was constantly increasing bit by bit.
Seeing this Liam did not know whether to laugh or cry. For a Level 150 being, this demon was actually quite weak?
