These obscure and dark thoughts born within Wuzhuo were merely notions that flashed through the depths of his heart.
In the end, the fellow who had coiled his Rule True Body into a Nebula still chose not to make a move.
Of course, Wuzhuo suppressed that impulse partly because, although the Evil Spirit King seemed incomparably weak at the moment, his bearing, as well as that force of will that burst from his eyes, could be said to have undergone an earth-shaking change compared to before.
Originally, Wuzhuo's achievements in every aspect had been inferior to the Evil Spirit King's. After this, Wuzhuo felt even more deeply that the gap between himself and the Evil Spirit King had grown increasingly vast, and that tiny bit of restless killing intent in his heart was instantly pressed down by reason.
On the other hand, Wuzhuo had not made up his mind to attack the Evil Spirit King because it was also closely tied to the complicated situation in this Demon Cave Time-Space.
Here existed not only the other Level-12 Temple Lords of Evil Swamp Time-Space, but this dimensional plane was also currently occupied by the Gear Time-Space faction led by Saine, as well as many native strong practitioners of Demon Cave Time-Space.
Amid the star-dust that filled the sky, the energy halos of the various forces could be vaguely seen intertwining, with dark tides surging beneath; the slightest carelessness would trigger a chain reaction.
If he made a rash move, there was a chance he would completely shatter the delicate situation in Demon Cave Time-Space at present.
When that time came, Wuzhuo might not be the one laughing last.
Do not forget that in the current Demon Cave Time-Space, there still existed a Level-13 Early-Stage Demon Cave Master who had been severely