"No way, man... you were actually listening?"
Like everyone else, Lu Ze was stunned by the Fragment of the Heavenly Dao's appearance.
"Did... did you call it here?"
Chao Wendao looked at Lu Ze uneasily and asked in a low voice.
"No."
Lu Ze smiled and shook his head.
"How could your disciple have that kind of power?"
He would have loved to call on the Fragment of the Heavenly Dao to back him up. Who would dare mess with him then?
But given its temperament, how could it possibly let anyone command it?
If it realized he was using it, he would be in deep trouble himself.
Lu Ze had only thought the creature was a tiny bit petty before. Now he had proof.
Say one bad thing about it from ten thousand miles away, and it showed up ready for a real-life fight. Who could handle that?
On the Demon Slaying Platform, Zhao Heng, a prestigious True Disciple of the Azure Peak Sect, had gone deathly pale. His legs gave out beneath him.
"Please... please let me explain... Hea-Heavenly..."
Zhao Heng's lips trembled as he stammered. The pitiful sight made everyone frown.
But it was understandable. Even an expert like Qin Ming feared the Fragment of the Heavenly Dao. Calling a mere Spirit Transformation Stage True Disciple an ant would be flattering him.
Before Zhao Heng could finish stammering, an Astral Gale wreathed in brown flames suddenly bore down on him.
"Aaaah!"
With a scream, half of Zhao Heng's body was instantly burned to bare bone. He rolled across the ground, wailing through his tears.
"Bastard! You've disgraced the Azure Peak Sect!"
A brown glow appeared around Zhang Yuxian's right hand. He cursed Zhao Heng for failing to live up to his expectations; clearly, he was the one