Fiend God Chi You Burst into Tears: "Teacher, How Are You Alive?" After the Uproar

"Heh, junior, why so quiet?"

"Could it be that you're wondering how Jiu Feng attained Physical Body Sainthood while you couldn't?"

"Heh heh heh heh heh..."

"Junior, becoming a saint isn't as hard as you think. Find the right method, and it's actually quite simple~"

The arrogant, unruly voice drifted through the air.

It was not especially loud, but that brazen manner grated on Fiend God Chi You's ears.

After all, he was an arrogant, overbearing man himself.

His temperament had improved over the years, but he was still no easy man to deal with.

If someone stronger than him acted even more arrogantly, he could swallow it.

But if someone weaker strutted and showed off in front of him, he could never tolerate it. Even if he did not kill them, he would at least make them suffer.

That would serve as a warning to everyone in the Primordial Wilderness.

The Witch Clan might have fallen from its former glory, but it was not to be bullied!!

"What madman dares run wild in front of me?"

Killing intent surged from Fiend God Chi You. He turned and swept his gaze around, only to freeze when he saw that figure, stunned and disbelieving.

On a tree branch not far away,

an all-too-familiar old Daoist lounged with one leg crossed over the other, his hands tucked behind his head.

No matter how anyone looked at him,

he seemed utterly disreputable—slovenly, idle, and contemptuous of the world...

Nearly every unflattering word in existence

could have described him.

But the sight of him shook Chi You to his core!

Huge waves rose in his heart. He stood as still as a clay statue struck by Chaos lightning, his mouth hanging open.

The look on his face

suggested he was even more shocked than