Before, there had been no basis for comparison. Li Changshou knew Ox-Head and Horse-Face were formidable, but he had never imagined they could be...
This strong.
Were Eight-Armed Asuras really so insignificant in the Netherworld?
The moment Ox-Head and Horse-Face appeared, one Eight-Armed Asura was smashed straight into the ground. The other three Eight-Armed Asuras instantly lost their former cold, murderous expressions.
Li Changshou did not dare make a firm judgment on whether Asuras were strong, though they certainly were not weak.
But Wu Tribe experts were truly fierce!
When Nascent Soul Dao Qi Refiners possessed overwhelming strength, it could be reflected in their pressure, Dao resonance, and such;
The strength of body cultivators was mostly concealed within their fleshly bodies, merely giving people the impression that this was a burly, burly warrior.
Li Changshou appeared utterly calm at this moment, but his heart was filled with endless emotion.
Thinking back to those distant days, before the Six Sages emerged, when witches and demons battled in chaos—how dazzling that grand ancient age must have been!
Still, it had nothing to do with him.
Ox-Head and Horse-Face had used the words "pay respects," which Li Changshou found somewhat inappropriate. Though he and these two Wu Tribe experts were both employed in the "Heavenly Dao Civil Service," they were not yet part of the same system.
Li Changshou smiled. "Many thanks to you two, fellow Daoists, for coming to lend a hand!
I was just worried that these Asuras would harm the mortals in the city. Fortunately, you two fellow Daoists intervened!"
This was not mere politeness. From the bottom of his heart, he was grateful to these two masked experts who had descended from the sky.
But when these words reached Ox-Head and Horse-Face's ears...
The two Wu men turned to