"Wan Tianming, I, Wu, will remember this grudge. One day, I will repay it in full."
Extreme Yin Old Monster stared at Wu Chou's miserable, decapitated corpse, which had been instantly killed before Wan Tianming escaped. His eyes burned with rage as he roared.
But it was already useless. Wan Tianming's group of three had safely withdrawn. Though they had suffered some injuries, Extreme Yin Old Monster's side had not fared much better.
Man Huzi's mutated spirit beast had died. Azure Change Lay Buddhist's Azure Thornbird had suffered the same fate, and most of his Heavenly Capital Corpses had been destroyed. Now, even Wu Chou, his sole disciple and descendant, had died at Wan Tianming's hands.
It could be said that they had gained nothing and suffered grievous losses instead.
Man Huzi had already sat down cross-legged, taking medicinal pills to recover from his injuries and replenish his depleted True Essence and magical power.
Azure Change Lay Buddhist, meanwhile, entered the Cold Li Platform to inspect the situation and see whether he could find anything.
"Enough shouting. If you want to avenge your disciple, go chase them down. I won't stop you," Man Huzi said coldly and impatiently, his body radiating dazzling golden light.
He had also underestimated Wan Tianming. The man was at the same realm as him, at the peak of mid-stage Nascent Soul, only one step away from becoming a late-stage Nascent Soul grand cultivator.
Moreover, Wan Tianming was considerably younger than he was. With Wan Sangu as his aunt as well, his chances of advancing to late-stage Nascent Soul were even greater than Man Huzi's.
That meant Man Huzi was inferior to Wan Tianming. After all, he belonged to the same generation of cultivators as Six Paths Ultimate Sage and Wan Sangu.
Yet those two were