Playing Along with the Scheme

"I heard you were looking for me."

These six short words struck Wu Zhuanzhi's heart like a bayonet, piercing him word by word.

Looking at the Black-robed Man before him, he felt a suffocating pressure wash over him, followed by an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"Yazi! This... impossible! This... why? I..."

Whether judging by Gu Zhuang's behavior or the Black-robed Man's words, it was easy to conclude that this figure who had descended from the sky was the legendary Yazi.

Wu Zhuanzhi gradually became incoherent.

The turn of events had come too quickly; his brain could no longer keep up.

It wasn't just him; everyone present, including those from the Yazi Empire, was in a state of utter confusion.

One has to ask, with such a sudden entrance, who could have possibly anticipated it?

Among so many people, only Gu Zhuang, who remained kneeling on the ground, wore a look of calm.

Lin Zhiluo had no intention of engaging in conversation with Wu Zhuanzhi.

He was a man who liked to save time.

The golden Jiuli Blade was swiftly drawn from the void, causing the atmosphere on the field to grow even more oppressive.

Locked in by the overwhelming killing intent, Wu Zhuanzhi was, after all, a man capable of declaring himself emperor in troubled times.

Facing this life-or-death pressure, he actually managed to regain his senses.

Watching Lin Zhiluo's long blade already descending, he hurriedly manipulated the Blood Bone Demon God to turn and defend, while not forgetting to shout a reminder to the others.

"What are you afraid of? He's just bluffing! We have forty Demon Gods in total; taking him down is easy!"

This sentence truly snapped the many Demon God operators back to reality.

Compared to the commoners still kneeling on the