The realm lords present looked at the character "Witch," their faces filled with terror.
Especially the old man, whose expression was uglier than if his mother had died.
"Witch Dao Lord, what do you think?" Qi Yuan asked casually.
The character "Witch" faced the old man directly, its voice profound and mysterious. "I am a Dao Lord. You disdain me?"
The old man was so frightened that he dropped to his knees. "This old man would not dare."
The character "Witch" smiled and looked at Qi Yuan. "It seems he does not disdain me."
At his level, after living for who knew how many ages, how could such a matter possibly stir him?
All he sought in life was to break the cycle, or climb to an even higher realm.
Hearing this, the old man let out a breath, though the worry in his heart had yet to fade.
After all, he had never seen an existence like a Dao Lord. A Dao Lord's thoughts were impossible to fathom.
Qi Yuan stretched lazily. "Since he doesn't disdain you, there's nothing for you to do here. Hurry up and leave."
With a clap of his hand, the character "Witch" vanished.
He had summoned the Witch Dao Lord merely on a whim.
As the character "Witch" dispersed, that terrifying, oppressive, suffocating aura disappeared as well. All the realm lords present heaved a sigh of relief.
However, when they looked at Qi Yuan, their gazes became strange.
To befriend a Dao Lord, and even casually send the Witch Dao Lord away in the end—Qi Yuan's strength and realm...
At that moment, Qi Yuan looked at Sword Keeper Wuming. "Quick, tell me. How can I obtain Mingzun's remains and seal the Dao Fruit?"
He had always done things according to the rules.
He also