Ma Dewang's expression shifted uncertainly at those words.
That child looked to be only at the initial stage of the Tower-Ascending Realm.
What brilliant trapping formation could he possibly set up?!
No matter how lacking he was, he was still at the middle stage of the Tower-Ascending Realm.
If he fought with his life on the line, he might not be unable to smash open a path to survival.
As though Wang Ziyu had seen through his thoughts, he added unhurriedly.
"Oh, right. I forgot to tell you just now—my master is a True Person of Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven."
"As for the formation I set up... naturally, it is also an inheritance of Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven... If Household Head Ma thinks his life is hard enough, feel free to try crashing into it."
"..."
Upon hearing this,
the spiritual energy Ma Dewang had just gathered instantly collapsed.
His whole body stiffened slightly, as though he had remembered something... His expression became incomparably terrified.
Damn, damn, damn.
He had truly panicked too badly.
He had nearly forgotten the identity of the person before him.
Who was this person?
He claimed to be Wu Shisan's disciple!
Who was Wu Shisan?!
A True Person of an orthodox lineage!
If he truly had the nerve to lay hands on someone from Xuanzhen Grotto-Heaven, why would he have bowed and scraped before a demon earlier...
At that thought,
the old man completely went limp, his face ashen with despair.
It seemed...
Heaven was going to destroy the Ma Clan...
Violent black mist churned above Ma Mansion.
A Demon Dragon several zhang long coiled in the void.
Yet the ones under the greatest pressure were the few Demon Emperors who had survived.
Just moments ago, seven Great Demons of the Tower-Ascending Realm had been besieging a single