Tathagata was exceptionally furious.
He spoke directly, "Who gave you the courage to do this? You're courting death!"
Cihang's cultivation had indeed exceeded his expectations. She had actually reached the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm, but Tathagata did not believe Cihang was a match for him.
Even among those at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm,
there were differences in strength.
Tathagata had been at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm for many years. His accumulated experience at this level was simply not something Cihang could compare to.
As long as Tathagata was given enough time,
he remained quite confident that he could take Cihang down.
The foundation Tathagata had built at the peak of the Quasi-Saint realm was simply beyond Cihang's reach.
Cihang was unafraid.
She had someone backing her.
What was there to fear? Just go for it.
Cihang said, "Fellow Daoist, you have fallen to demons."
"This poor daoist shall cleanse the demonic influence upon you today."
With that, Cihang attacked.
Boom!
Cihang's attack was blocked.
"Tathagata belongs to this poor daoist. No one can fight this poor daoist for him!"
As the words fell,
a man in a blue Daoist robe appeared before everyone's eyes.
This blue-robed Daoist was handsome and refined, breathtakingly handsome.
"Duobao?"
The moment the blue-robed Daoist appeared, everyone's gazes turned toward him, and that name surfaced in their minds.
Duobao?
That was this Daoist's name.
"It's you!"
Tathagata stared fixedly at the blue-robed Daoist, his expression unsightly to the extreme, livid with rage.
"Fellow Daoist, it has been a long time."
Duobao warmly greeted Tathagata.
It formed a stark contrast with Tathagata's ugly expression.
"Impostor!"
Tathagata gritted his teeth as he looked at Duobao.
In Tathagata's eyes, this was an impostor, an impostor pretending to be him. That impostor had escaped back