Crown of All People, Wu Ze's Frustration
The Hexagram Image had not been wrong. Wu Ze had indeed come.
He wore a black robe, his whole body radiating a cold, sinister aura, like a soul-hooking envoy who had walked out of the underworld.
Xiao Yuan and the others from Purple Cloud Sect, as Golden Cores of the Righteous Path, should have stepped forward to exterminate the demon.
However.
Every one of their faces was deathly pale, their eyes filled with terror.
Forget attacking—even the courage to flee had deserted them. They had all frozen where they stood.
"These people from Purple Cloud Sect are actually this useless."
Li Chang'an remained calm. He swept a casual glance over them, taking in every expression on their faces.
No matter what, they were all Golden Core cultivators, in the same major realm as Wu Ze, yet they were actually frightened to this extent.
No wonder they had not gone to the Northern Region to resist the Demon Sect, but had instead come here to seek treasure.
Li Chang'an quietly circulated a Spell, intending to lure Wu Ze away to an area suitable for a magical duel.
But just then.
There came a "thud," and Xiao Yuan suddenly knelt before Wu Ze, pointing at Li Chang'an with a faintly trembling hand.
"Holy Son, it's this Lin Fan. He obtained a piece of Soul Nurturing Jade just now."
This sudden kneel of his.
Left both Li Chang'an and Wu Ze somewhat surprised.
The corners of Wu Ze's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a cold smile.
"What? You want to submit to my Demon Sect?"
"Yes, yes."
Xiao Yuan's face was full of panic as he nodded repeatedly.
He hurriedly said, "In the Righteous-Demonic War, the Demonic Path is certain to win. This is the tide of