Shang Yanting: "Who are you? What's your purpose for being here?"
"Oh, you must be referring to those people who brought me here, Demon Monarch."
Wan Zhi, who had just been reprimanded, suddenly became respectful, "I'm not one of them. They are Demon Generals under the command of the acting Demon Lord, here for the remnants of the Five Laws God's ruins in the Magpie Mountain Range."
Indeed, the same purpose.
And their identity...
"Are you Demon Cultivators?"
"Aren't you a Demon Cultivator?"
The so-called Wan Zhi suddenly opened his half-closed third eye upon hearing this. That third eye was clearly a powerful treasure, instantly emitting a golden light. When he looked at Shang Yanting, Shang Yanting felt a sense of being spied upon.
He frowned and swung his longsword.
Directly stabbing toward Wan Zhi's third eye!
"Spare me, young hero."
