"Senior, please calm down! We didn't know you were here. We'll leave immediately—and warn our fellow Devils who plan to come up the mountain!" the three Devil Lords hurriedly said.
I nodded in satisfaction, then waved my hand. A pile of devil tokens instantly appeared before them. The few of them beamed with joy upon receiving the tokens, thanked me profusely, and only then split up and left.
However, one day seemed insufficient. By the evening of the next day, there was still no sign of Ling Yan getting up.
Of course, I wouldn't wake her. She was still young, after all, and her strength hadn't reached the level required to perceive subtle destiny.
So waiting was the greatest support I could give her.
I had once stolen Ling Yan's laws, so my perception had greatly improved. Near dawn, a law of devilish energy approached rapidly from high above. My expression immediately darkened. At this critical moment, a Devil Master had actually arrived.
Seeing that he might disturb Ling Yan's discernment of destiny, I instantly appeared before him.
"Die!" I swept out my hand with a resounding boom. Like swatting a fly, I sent that Devil Master crashing into the ground with a single blow. The speed of his fall rivaled a meteor plunging to earth!
Boom!
A middle-aged man with an aquiline nose and disheveled hair shot into the sky from the ruins, apparently preparing to struggle again. I gave him no chance at all. If he had chosen not to resist, I might have spared his life, but since he didn't know when to stop, he couldn't blame me!
Hiss, hiss, hiss!
The middle-aged man was immediately sliced into seven or eight pieces by spatial rifts. Yet something unexpected happened: those eight pieces of flesh actually transformed into