The Overbearing Di Liuxin

At the battlefield where the two sides were locked in a stalemate, Chang Geng and Maitreya waited and waited, but Zhen Tuo and Shen Zong still did not return.

Suspicion gradually grew in their hearts. By rights, Hun Bugui and Shi Xiu were far weaker than the pair, and Shi Xiu's Soul-Seizing Specter had long since lost its suppressive effect on them.

Their Dharma forms had a tremendous advantage against the Yanluo Hall's artifacts. They were only killing two people—how could it take so long for them to return?

"If Shi Xiu is determined to run, it really can be a hassle."

Maitreya said this.

After all, they were Divine Way Realm experts. If they were intent on escaping, it would indeed take some effort to stop them.

That made sense, but Chang Geng still couldn't shake a faint unease.

Seeing this, Maitreya couldn't help asking, "You don't actually think Shi Xiu and the other one could kill Zhen Tuo and Shen Zong, do you?"

If they could still be killed despite all their advantages, then they really would deserve it.

Maitreya hadn't said so outright, but that was exactly what he was thinking.

Besides, with Zhen Tuo and Shen Zong gone, the two of them couldn't leave this place. The high platform still needed them to guard it.

The canopy overhead remained in place, but nothing else stirred. Likewise, aside from the cultivators on both sides fighting around the high platform, there was no other movement.

Beneath the canopy, that figure sat motionless in midair, looking exceedingly patient.

At least, that was how Chang Geng saw it.

Wu Tang did indeed sit high above the clouds, smiling with easy composure.

In truth...

"Bastard. He really can wait."

Wu Tang had been cursing him in his heart for a while