"I'm taking her with me. No objections, right?"
Taiyuan wrapped an arm around Liu Bing's slender waist and smiled down at the three colossal beasts lying on the ground, unable to move.
"Yes, yes. As you wish, as you wish."
The Nine Nether Heaven-Devouring Python hurriedly replied, stammering badly. Clearly, Taiyuan's display had terrified him senseless.
He had never imagined that such a powerful expert was among this group. Dao Integration? No—he had once observed a Dao Integration expert from afar, and that person's aura had been nowhere near as powerful as Taiyuan's.
As for anyone stronger, that was beyond his understanding.
It was only a Bloodflesh Spirit Mushroom. Was there really any need for you to act personally? If I'd known, I would have delivered it to you. There would have been no need to trouble you with this trip.
At this moment, the Nine Nether Heaven-Devouring Python had no temper left whatsoever. His formerly arrogant head was pressed tightly to the ground, while his massive body trembled faintly.
"Mm. You old man, and you—come up here."
Taiyuan smiled and crooked a finger at Elder Mo and Xue Gang. Their expressions tightened, and they immediately went over to stand behind the two of them. They stood stiffly behind Taiyuan, not daring to say a word.
"Y-you're actually this strong? Why didn't you tell me?"
Liu Bing stared at Taiyuan in utter disbelief. Someone as powerful as him had previously lied to her and claimed he was at the Golden Core stage?
A Golden Core cultivator could make four peak Spirit Transformation Demon Beasts lie on the ground, too frightened to move, with nothing but his aura?
"But you never asked."
Taiyuan said with an innocent expression. Obviously, you were the one who never asked, yet now you were blaming