Breaking the Seal

Since Martial Ancestor was being so brave, the two unscrupulous fellows immediately offered to step aside and yield the spotlight.

Martial Ancestor was no fool. After spending so long together, he had come to understand Yang Mu's character to some extent. Especially when Yang Mu was with Anthony, the skin he wore grew thinner, and his nature, like that of a vicious ghost, would occasionally show through.

Now that they had stepped aside so readily, with such gloating expressions on their faces, the hairs on his back could not help but rise.

"Um, how about you two take another look?"

Martial Ancestor hesitantly asked the two, while Anthony and Yang Mu firmly shook their heads.

"Ah, what's there to look at? Didn't you say it yourself? There's nothing left to see. Go on, we believe in you."

Seeing Yang Mu's resolute expression, Martial Ancestor slapped himself across the face and muttered regretfully.

"Serves you right for having such a loose tongue. Serves you right!"

Before Yang Mu spoke, he had merely felt that something might go wrong. But after Yang Mu spoke, he was one hundred percent certain that something definitely would go wrong.

Still, Yang Mu was not entirely a Demon. He retained a little humanity, which was why Netherworld Blood Sovereign came to stand behind Martial Ancestor.

Besides breaking the seal together with Martial Ancestor, he was also there to save Martial Ancestor's life should he suffer backlash from the seal.

Although attacking from the front and rear created a slight time difference that would lower the chances of successfully breaking the seal, as long as Martial Ancestor did not die, they could simply wait for him to recover and try again.

Martial Ancestor did not know what he had planned. If he did, he would have wanted