Blood Cicada was somewhat annoyed.
He had hidden away in a remote place like Clear Creek Kingdom to refine a treasure, only to be disturbed by a Demon King.
BOOM—
Just as he was about to fly out of the great formation and reason with this Demon King, a tremendous crash rang out. A huge hole had been blasted through the formation.
A streak of silver light flew into the valley.
Blood Cicada was greatly shocked. He had not expected this great formation to be breached so quickly.
The great formation he had laid down would normally require even a first-level Spirit Transformation cultivator to attack for several hours before breaking through.
"Your Excellency, why have you destroyed my great formation?"
Blood light surged across Blood Cicada's body as he glared darkly at the little silver wolf and demanded an answer.
With a sweep of his gaze, Little Wolf saw ninety-nine women sprawled haphazardly across the grass. Most of them had fallen unconscious.
"Yun Xueqi truly is here..."
Chen Changming's voice echoed in Little Wolf's mind. Through their shared vision, he could now see the scene within the valley.
"This place is this Wolf King's territory. You set up a formation here without permission—did you apply to this Wolf King first?"
Little Wolf stared coldly at Blood Cicada, his attitude exceedingly arrogant.
Blood Cicada froze.
Since when had an eleventh-level Demon King been born within the Azure Rock Mountain Range?
Blood Cicada was, after all, an elder of the Blood Demon Sect, whose name resounded throughout Great Jin. Thus, he did not fear this silver Wolf King.
He cupped his hands and said neither humbly nor arrogantly, "I am Blood Cicada, an elder of the Blood Demon Sect. I have borrowed the Wolf King's treasured land to refine an item.