When the Map Ran Out, the Dagger Appeared (Part 2)

As he spoke, Sima Changming kept his eyes fixed on Wang Chen, the threat in his gaze utterly undisguised.

He was practically telling Wang Chen outright: Don't refuse a toast only to be forced to drink a forfeit!

Not only that, this Steward of the Demon Cave Supervision Institute also pressed Wang Chen with the force of his aura.

The might of a peak Purple Mansion cultivator!

An ordinary Purple Mansion cultivator would truly have found it difficult to withstand such coercion.

Yet Wang Chen's expression did not change. Smiling, he said, "Steward Sima, I think you misunderstand."

"Misunderstand?"

Sima Changming was clearly taken aback.

He had anticipated all kinds of responses from Wang Chen and had prepared his follow-up arguments, determined to make Wang Chen submit obediently.

The one thing he had not expected was for Wang Chen to remain so calm!

It was as though Wang Chen had already seen through every one of his dirty intentions.

The Purple Mansion cultivator became angry from shame. "What have I misunderstood?"

He secretly hardened his heart. If Wang Chen dared to toy with him, he would make the latter taste the bitterness of regret.

"The reason this lowly cultivator can remain unaffected by the Yin Sha energy in the Demon Cave..."

Unhurriedly, Wang Chen rolled up his sleeve and exposed his right arm. "...is because I cultivate a Buddhist Sect body-tempering divine art: the Heavenly Dragon Vajra Righteous Dharma!"

Before his words had even faded, his arm abruptly swelled. Muscles bulged, sinews stood out, and his blood and qi surged into his skin and flesh, presenting the ultimate state of explosive power.

At the same time, the Heavenly Dragon Dharma Image suddenly manifested behind Wang Chen!

This time, Sima Changming was genuinely stunned.

Or rather, he had been bluffed by