Fu Dao Ox panicked. It had been yanked out of the pit like a radish, and could anything good come of falling into his hands? It had been mentioned long ago: one ox, nine ways to eat it.
It performed a divine ox tail swing, violently shaking its body as it tried to sacrifice its tail to survive. Dao patterns flowed across its surface, and the tail being gripped emitted a blinding light.
"Try running, if you dare?" Wang Xuan threatened.
Fu Dao Ox felt a chill between its legs. A manifested immortal sword appeared there, its blazing sword light making its body tense. It truly feared that it might be missing a piece for the rest of its life.
Of course, that would not have been much. It was a demon immortal close to Five-time Limit Breaking; was it afraid it could not restore its fleshly body? What truly sent a chill through its heart was the immortal sword pressed against its head. That would cost an ox its life!
"Behave." Wang Xuan warned it. He released its tail, kicked it again, then manifested divine chains and locked them around its neck, putting a bridle on it.
On the other side of the Space-time Gate, before an enormous city at the end of the horizon, the young man who had turned back spoke coldly. "You locked up and took away my ox. You will come to no good end!"
"I seized the ox by strength. Bring your own head here to threaten me." Wang Xuan did not care in the slightest.
He even stared through the Space-time Gate. If he had not been worried that the other party might cause the gate to collapse after he jumped through, he would have wanted to kill his way over.
After all,