The Grudge

Looking at True King Baiyan, who was slightly bowed, Heavenly Martial True King taunted, "You're not convinced?"

As soon as he said this, True King Baiyan's instincts began frantically warning him, as if some great terror was about to befall him!

He knew that if he didn't choose his next words carefully, he might have a hard time leaving here in one piece!

He had only been slightly bowed before, but now he lowered his head as well. "I wouldn't dare. I wouldn't dare!"

"I guarantee I'll never trouble True Lord Wuji again!"

Clearly, True King Baiyan wasn't made of hard stuff. Faced with overwhelming might, he chose to swallow his pride.

And his sensible response, of course, left Heavenly Martial True King with no reason to strike.

Still, Heavenly Martial True King slowly walked up to him, raised a fan-sized hand, and gave his shoulder two hard pats. He let out a soft snort, then turned to leave.

But before going, Heavenly Martial True King gave Shen Fan a meaningful look. Then, in front of everyone, he said, "

Wuji belongs to me from now on. You, and the people behind you, had better stop provoking him. If I find out you have, you'd better have your coffins ready!"

His coarse voice rang out in every direction.

Faced with these vaguely threatening words, not a single person present dared to challenge him.

Even though there were True King powerhouses among them!

Clearly, even True King powerhouses had different ranks and tiers, and Heavenly Martial True King was plainly among the very best!

Having finished, he paid no heed to the others' reactions. He swayed as he disappeared from sight.

Only then did the spectators present finally let out a breath of relief.

"How terrifying. So this is Heavenly Martial