At those words, Ma Dewang's expression wavered.
This young boy looked to be only in the early Tower-Climbing Realm.
What sophisticated trapping formation could he possibly lay?!
However inadequate Ma Dewang might be, he was still in the middle Tower-Climbing Realm.
If he fought with his life on the line, he might yet smash open a path to survival.
As though he had seen through his thoughts, Wang Ziyu added unhurriedly.
"Oh, right. I forgot to tell you earlier: my master is a True Person of the Mysterious Truth Grotto-Heaven."
"As for the formation I laid... naturally, it comes from the Mysterious Truth Grotto-Heaven's inheritance as well... If you think your life is tough enough, Patriarch Ma, you're welcome to charge into it and try."
"..."
Upon hearing this,
the spiritual energy Ma Dewang had just gathered instantly dissipated.
He froze briefly, as though remembering something... His expression turned utterly terrified.
Fuck, fuck, fuck.
I really panicked too much.
I almost forgot who this visitor was.
Who was the person before me?
Someone claiming to be Wu Shisan's disciple!
And who was Wu Shisan?!
A True Person of a Dao Orthodoxy!
If he truly had the courage to attack someone from the Mysterious Truth Grotto-Heaven, why would he have bowed and scraped before a demon earlier...
At that thought,
the old man went completely limp, his face ashen.
It seemed...
Heaven meant to destroy his Ma Family...
Violent black mist churned above the Ma Residence.
A Demon Dragon several dozen feet long coiled in the air.
The few surviving Demon Emperors were the ones under the greatest pressure.
Moments ago, seven Tower-Climbing Realm Great Demons had been encircling a single girl.
Yet in just a few breaths,
three Demon Emperors had met their end with their Primordial Spirits utterly