"If the Soul Clan had followed the rules, I would have spared myself the trouble of appearing!"
The Green Ox shepherd boy lazily stretched, then smiled faintly and looked at Soul Demon Old Man with unusually clear eyes. "These rules were agreed upon long ago. Yet the Soul Clan has actually sent you out as well. What exactly does this mean?"
"The Demonic Flame Origin must fall into the hands of my Soul Clan. Old monster, you had better not meddle. My clan leader has long taken a great interest in you. After all these years, you have probably already reached the peak Ninth-grade Profound Pill level. If you advance another step... Hehe, if you become the legendary Ninth-grade Golden Elixir, even my clan leader will likely be unable to resist making a move." Soul Demon Old Man cackled.
Hearing this, the Green Ox shepherd boy merely smiled faintly. "It has not been just a day or two since he began coveting me. But even if I delivered myself to his mouth, would he dare eat me?"
"Hmph, stop putting on airs before me, old man. Once the clan leader emerges from seclusion, he will naturally make you understand the consequences of opposing my Soul Clan!" Soul Demon Old Man said coldly.
Bang!
The instant Soul Demon Old Man's words fell, the black curtain of light in the distance suddenly exploded. A figure was blasted backward, vomiting several mouthfuls of blood along the way before finally steadying himself with a pale face. It was Hun Miesheng, who had earlier formed the curtain of light to trap Xiao Chen.
"Hun Miesheng, aren't you a little too weak... Sigh!"
Seeing Hun Miesheng in such a miserable state, Soul Demon Old Man frowned slightly and let out a sigh.
"Old ghost, stop putting