"Don't forget, Wan Songxiao, the distance from your Demon Hall to our Ghost Path isn't as far as you imagine!" I said darkly. Wan Songxiao smiled and replied, "Alliance Leader Xia, back in the Jiuzhou Realm, you were always strong while I was weak. I never once thought there was anything about me that surpassed you. Besides, perhaps you've already realized that I've always been opposing you, haven't you? But have you forgotten one thing? Even if I'm a weakling in your eyes, I'm still standing here perfectly well..."
"So you think you won't die in this battle either? I really don't know where you get your confidence. The Demon Hall does have considerable forces, but before the Four Great Worlds, you're nothing more than a large city that's been fattened up. Living in the cracks, aren't you afraid that water can carry a boat as well as overturn it?" I retorted.
Wan Songxiao shrugged and said, "The Blood Sea is vast, but for Alliance Leader Xia, coming and going through it is naturally effortless. However, Alliance Leader Xia, don't forget that the Divine Court isn't very far from the Ghost Path either. At most, it's about as far as Alliance Leader Xia's journey here to the Great Wilderness Demon Hall."
His words left my face gloomy. I nearly wanted to crush Wan Songxiao into powder on the spot. But then again, that boy's luck with the Dao was truly extraordinary. When he first appeared, I was already in a position of no small standing, with even Grandmother, who controlled the Ghost Path, backing me. Yet that boy was still able to come and go freely like a fish in water. Moreover, in the Upper Three Provinces, he had not only secured a foothold in the end but had also