He looked as if he did not care about those words at all.
But the more calm and breezy Daoist Yangmei seemed, the more Mediocre Death God felt his skin crawl, utterly terrified.
He looked at Daoist Yangmei and said, "What exactly are you going to do?"
Then he backed away little by little, no longer able to care how much his ten fingers hurt.
Daoist Yangmei advanced step by step and said to him, "Even if you leave, it won't help. I once learned a few petty tricks for fun."
"This can make a person feel as if millions of ants are crawling all over their body. Then, slowly, they'll feel those ants gnawing away at their flesh and bones, bit by bit."
"How about it? Want to try? This thing is very fun."
When he said it, he sounded as if he were talking about some wonderfully amusing game.
Though Daoist Yangmei's tone was already that light and airy.
Even Ao Xin, Di Qun, and the others outside the cage felt that big boss Daoist Yangmei sounded truly terrifying right then.
They had not expected that a person did not only become frightening when they showed an especially vicious, fearsome expression.
Even Daoist Yangmei's light, airy way of exerting pressure gave people an even stronger sense of oppression.
Ao Xin looked at Qin Xi and said to him, "I didn't expect Daoist Yangmei to be so different from usual when he gets ruthless."
In everyone's eyes, Daoist Yangmei had always been especially lazy, as if he never took anything to heart, so everyone had already forgotten that his current strength was on par with Qin Xi and Ancestor Hongjun.
Qin Xi nodded. Their understanding of Daoist Yangmei was simply far too limited.
He said to them, "When Daoist