Hearing the man's words, Ning Wangshu narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at him before slowly saying, "Since you aren't a member of the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect, take my advice: don't interfere in matters that don't concern you. Otherwise, you may not be able to bear the consequences!"
He had already seen that the man before him was extraordinary—not a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but an Immortal King!
However, judging by the aura the man exuded, his cultivation was nowhere near that of Immortal King Gu Cang, whom Ning Wangshu had encountered in Chiming Heyang Heaven!
With his current strength, Ning Wangshu was fully confident he could kill Immortal King Gu Cang if they fought again, let alone someone weaker than him.
Thus, even after determining that his opponent was an Immortal King, Ning Wangshu showed not the slightest fear.
His words, however, made the man laugh in fury. Staring coldly at Ning Wangshu, he said icily, "Good. Very good! So I may not be able to bear the consequences, eh?"
"Heh..."
He sneered, then continued in a chilling voice, "You're merely at the peak Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, yet you dare act so arrogantly before me!"
"Do you know what sort of person you're facing?"
"I am an exalted Immortal King, yet you dare threaten me? Before me, you're nothing but an ant. I could crush you with a single hand!"
While the man and Ning Wangshu spoke, inside the Imperial Zenith Mystic Sect...
The disciples who had believed their deaths were certain—only twenty or thirty percent of them remained—finally recovered from the sudden turn of events.
They realized they weren't dead, and that a powerful cultivator had saved them. Hearing the Immortal King's words, in particular, sent them into wild elation!
"Hahaha, we don't have to die! An