Wei Suo had done this deliberately to intimidate them. In his current condition, he had no certainty of defeating the Saint King Sect Master and the young man in splendid robes. Even if he won, it would likely be a miserable victory. Naturally, it would be best if he could frighten the two away directly.
"This man is actually this vicious—even the Black Bodhi Heavenly Mother was no match for him!"
The Saint King Sect Master had suffered greatly at Wei Suo's hands before. Although he had brought a heritage magical artifact this time and joined forces with the young man in splendid robes, arriving with fierce momentum, the moment he saw the Black Bodhi Heavenly Mother's miserable state and heard Wei Suo's cold laugh, it felt as if a bucket of icy water had been poured over his heart. His entire body shuddered.
"This man is very likely putting on a brave front. Otherwise, with his temperament, he probably would not be wasting words with us right now. He would have counterattacked long ago. Why would he remain there waiting for us?" But with merely a flicker of his gaze, the young man in splendid robes recovered from his initial utter shock and transmitted these words to the Saint King Sect Master with a dark expression.
"This man could even contend with the power of the Great Myriad Creation Bottle. Perhaps he truly has some magical treasures or artifacts that we do not know about. Now that even the Black Bodhi Heavenly Mother is no match for him, if the two of us go up and fight him head-on, it will be exceedingly dangerous." The Saint King Sect Master was still extremely fearful and quickly transmitted his reply to the young man in splendid robes.
"If he truly had