Zhao Zizhen reached out and grabbed. An irresistible invisible force seized Tang Yu and dragged him over.
Just as Tang Yu was about to be pulled before him, Zhao Zizhen suddenly flew backward, crashing through the Demon-Sealing Tower and shattering the formation outside along with it.
A red handprint appeared on his face.
He was completely stunned.
In the north, he had actually been sent flying and slapped across the face???
Inside the Demon-Sealing Tower at that moment, Venerable Two Flowers had been frightened limp, staring in disbelief at the figure who had appeared at some unknown moment.
This person had sent Zhao Zizhen, the Zhao Family's ancestor, flying with a single slap?
"Senior, the weather has been hot lately. Eat more watermelon and stay cool. Be careful not to get heatstroke."
Tang Yu stood beside him with an ingratiating expression, rubbing his hands together as he fussed over him, though his heart bled.
This avatar of the Lord of the Nether Sea had only agreed to help him once, and he had used that favor today.
When he decided to operate behind enemy lines, Tang Yu had considered the possibility that the Zhang and Zhao Families might set an ambush for him.
To ensure nothing could go wrong, he had contacted the Lord of the Nether Sea in advance, resulting in this mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole waited behind.
"Heh."
The Lord of the Nether Sea glanced at Tang Yu and said, "Sweet talk won't help. Our deal was for one intervention. When the agreed time comes, don't try to play tricks."
"How would I dare? I would never even think of such a thing. I'm already immensely grateful that Senior was willing to help me once. From the bottom of my heart, I wish Senior success