At the fourth layer of the Golden Immortal Realm, he was already the strongest cultivator in the Demon Domain, with the confidence to flip the table.
"Old dog, you're overthinking it. The ones who want to kill you aren't just the five of us."
Xu Changsheng shook his head faintly. Good thing he had been cautious earlier.
Otherwise, he really would have fallen into this old dog's hands today.
"What are you talking about?"
A trace of confusion flashed through the old man's eyes. Though the Profound Origin Scorpion Clan had declined, they still had friends.
Not just them? There were only so many Golden Immortals in the Demon Domain. Could it be that they had secretly reached some agreement over the past hundred thousand years?
Yet in the next moment, his expression changed.
"Golden Immortals of the Demon Domain? Interesting."
Five figures with purple-black bodies and mysterious patterns etched across their skin stood in the Starry Sky with their arms folded.
"The sixth layer of the Golden Immortal Realm? People from the Forbidden Void? How is that possible? How could you possibly come out?"
The old man, who had been utterly composed and certain of victory, finally changed expression. Staring at the five figures before him, he cried out in shock.
Who had released that pack of Madmen from the Forbidden Void?
"Come on. Let's have some fun beyond the domain."
Mo Cang said with a smile. It had been a long time since he had fought, so he could take this chance to have a good chat with this Golden Immortal of the Demon Domain.
Having previously been jointly suppressed by more than twenty Golden Immortals of the Demon Domain, he had long been holding in a bellyful of anger. Now, he could finally let it all out.