At Ning Wangshu's words, Song Huaian's expression changed, his face turning extremely grim.
He stared fixedly at Ning Wangshu and said through gritted teeth, "Are you declaring yourself an enemy of the Immortal Aspiration Sect?"
Then his voice turned icy. "You may be powerful, with Immortal Force comparable to that of an ordinary Immortal King Sixth Heaven, but your cultivation is only at the fifth heaven."
"Your Immortal Force only rivals that of an ordinary Immortal King Sixth Heaven because the Immortal Foundation you forged is stronger."
"But you are still just one man. Even with those three from the Primordial Dao Sect, you only have four Immortal Kings. Do you truly think you can overwhelm our Immortal Aspiration Sect?"
Ning Wangshu scoffed at that. Looking at Song Huaian with contempt, he said, "An enemy of your Immortal Aspiration Sect? Ha! Do the likes of you even deserve to be called my enemies?"
"Why would I need anyone else's help to deal with a few worthless weaklings? I alone am more than enough to sweep you aside and crush you all!"
Ning Wangshu snorted, then declared arrogantly, "I'll ask you one more time. Will you swear a Dao Heart Oath and get lost, or will you die?"
"You..."
Fury surged through Song Huaian.
His face alternated between livid and pale at Ning Wangshu's contempt!
He was the dignified sect master of the Immortal Aspiration Sect, an Immortal King at the fifth heaven. If Ning Wangshu frightened him into submission with a few words, how could he ever hold his head high again?
Besides, in his view, although Ning Wangshu possessed immense Immortal Force comparable to that of an Immortal King Sixth Heaven and even wielded a Spirit Treasure, there was still a limit to what he could do.
Ning Wangshu