"If we can capture Fellow Daoist Blood Demon Child here and hand him over to the Mountain Sea Sword Sect, perhaps we can get a decent compensation in return."
Heavenly Martial Sage chuckled. Blood Demon Child before him might have a greater reputation than his own, but they were both late-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals. He had no fear of Blood Demon Child.
"Tianwu, disaster comes from the mouth."
Blood Demon Child's expression darkened. What he hated most was hearing others mention the Mountain Sea Sword Sect in his presence.
Very good. Heavenly Martial Sage had successfully touched his reverse scale.
For a time, laws blanketed the Arena, while the disciples watching below the Arena could not see what was happening atop the Arena at all.
A battle between Primordial Unity Mystic Immortals was not something they could see clearly.
"Blood Demon Child? That Blood Demon Child from the Blood Demon Cave? I never expected the Fifth Branch to have connections with Blood Demon Child. Won't this make the Mountain Sea Sword Sect overthink things?"
After hearing Blood Demon Child announce his identity, one Wang Family disciple wore a deeply worried expression. Blood Demon Child's reputation was far from good—especially since he had offended the Mountain Sea Sword Sect and become their mortal enemy.
What if the Mountain Sea Sword Sect misunderstood...
"Heh, the Mountain Sea Sword Sect? So what if they misunderstand? Do they dare come knocking at our Wang Family's door?"
"That's right. It's only a Grand Competition. If our Wang Family can invite a Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal to lend us support, that is our Wang Family's ability. What objections could the Mountain Sea Sword Sect possibly have? It would be even better if they misunderstood. Then we can draw Blood Demon Child into our Wang Family