The Déjà Vu from This Demonic Sect Is Way Too Strong... Wade, Do You Have Anything to Say?

"The dogshit thing Wade did."

Fang Mo rubbed his temples. He suddenly regretted the bet he had made earlier. "He really dug a huge fucking pit for me..."

"A pit? What pit?"

Daoist Baihe looked puzzled. "Fellow Daoist, what are you muttering to yourself again?"

"Oh, it's nothing."

Fang Mo quickly waved a hand. "My memories are still somewhat muddled, so I can't help saying strange things... Please continue, Fellow Daoist."

"Alright."

Daoist Baihe nodded without giving it much thought. "Although I admit that we righteous cultivators occasionally make small mistakes, we are nowhere near as vicious and cruel as those demonic sects..."

"They're that brutal?"

Fang Mo stroked his chin in surprise.

"Fellow Daoist, I am about to introduce the demonic sects to you." Daoist Baihe's expression suddenly turned grave, and his tone sank. "You are about to witness the most extreme evil in this world. It may shatter every beautiful fantasy you hold about the cultivation world. Your Dao heart may even collapse... Are you prepared?"

"Go ahead."

Fang Mo waved a hand. "How could a dignified righteous cultivator like me fear the might of demonic sects?"

"Good."

Daoist Baihe slowly nodded. "Then I shall begin."

"Go into detail."

"First is the foremost of the Seven Great Demonic Sects: the Northern Demon Sect, the largest, most influential, and most ruthless sect in the entire Northern Region."

Daoist Baihe said, "Unlike the Southern Saint Sect, the Northern Demon Sect was once an insignificant demonic sect. During a joint siege by the Ten Great Righteous Sects, all of the Northern Demon Sect's higher-ups were annihilated. Yet just as it was about to be destroyed, a demonic sect disciple named Wei Erxun suddenly emerged."

"He unleashed an ultimate move called Myriad Tentacles End All, erupting with ten thousand flesh-and-blood hands from