Chapter 485: Kill if you must, got a problem with that?

"You, just a lowly demon cultivator, dare to covet our Penglai Sacred Fruit?" As the Great Elder of Penglai Pavilion was at a loss for words in response to Juno York's demand for the sacred fruit, a cold, disdainful voice echoed from the mountain peak where the heavenly ladder stood. At that moment, a group descended from the mountain peak, each exuding an aura of supreme authority. Leading them was a man in his thirties, his expression was haughty, his presence commanding, and his eyebrows conveyed...