"What the hell is this thing? Where has this ancestor's power gone? My power! You brat, where did you steal this ancestor's power away to?"
From afar came the Heart-Devouring Demon's uncertain, startled voice, threaded with a flicker of fear.
"Power? Of course I extracted it. You old fossil can't handle such tremendous power, so let me do it. I can handle it."
Bao Xiaotou grinned. He had not expected this old fossil, unimpressive as it looked, to possess an endless, inexhaustible well of power.
This was practically his lucky star.
"Just what is your background? What exactly are you? Stop! Stop right now, damn it!"
The Heart-Devouring Demon's strange shrieks came from afar. Bao Xiaotou's eyes widened at the words.
You're a monster, and you're asking what I am?
I'm your ancestor.
Bao Xiaotou struck at once. Three Formation Disks hovered above the old monster's head, waves of light wrapping around its entire body.
At that moment, sobbing sounds actually came from the Heart-Devouring Demon.
Ye Lin keenly noticed that the Heart-Devouring Demon's strength was gradually weakening. Under Bao Xiaotou's suppression, its once overwhelmingly powerful aura was slowly dissipating.
If this continued, the Heart-Devouring Demon would sooner or later die at Bao Xiaotou's hands.
"Just what is this friend of yours?"
The woman beside Ye Lin leaned closer and asked softly, her gaze upon Bao Xiaotou filled with shock.
This was the first time she had ever seen a cultivator at the middle stage of the Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal realm suppress a Heart-Devouring Demon in the Heart-Devouring Realm so effortlessly.
The Heart-Devouring Realm—that was an existence troublesome even for Half-Step Golden Immortal experts.
Yet now, it was being suppressed by a cultivator with only middle-stage Primordial Unity Mystic Immortal cultivation.
And judging by the situation, he might even