Heaven-Overturning Seal Falls, Mountains and Rivers Tremble; Who Dares Challenge Immortal Might But a Lord?

"Entering someone else's home without paying respects to the master, and even teasing their dog?"

That sentence was like a spark tossed into the powder keg in Juliusun's heart.

Calling him an "old man" would have been one thing, but Zhao Cheng had actually compared Chan Sect disciples to "his dogs"!

Such humiliation was unbearable—not only for a Chan Sect Golden Immortal, but even for an ordinary cultivator!

Juliusun abruptly turned around, his chest heaving violently with rage. His fists clenched, his eyes blazing with towering fury as he fixed them on that imposing figure and shouted harshly, "Zhao Cheng, you brat! Do you know who I am?"

Yet Zhao Cheng seemed not to notice his fury at all. A faint smile curled his lips as he folded his arms over his chest. "Why should I care who you are? If you want to undo the restriction on him, you'll have to ask whether I agree first."

Juliusun took a step forward. The pressure of a Golden Immortal surged from his body like a tidal wave, pressing even the bluestone beneath his feet into a slight depression. He glared at Zhao Cheng, his voice cold as ice. "What if I insist on undoing it?"

Facing that overwhelming immortal pressure, Zhao Cheng actually stepped forward as well. The Painted Halberd in his hand pointed slantwise at the ground, its blade flashing with cold light. His tone carried undisguised menace. "Then you can only take back a corpse whose soul has scattered."

Juliusun's fury suddenly stalled.

He knew perfectly well that he had no confidence in fully undoing Ji Ying's spiritual restriction before Zhao Cheng activated it.

More importantly, Ji Ying was not the only one being held in Wu'an City. There were also Yin Jiao, Ni Huang, and a host of