As the mighty Spirit of Buzhou Mountain, when had he ever been threatened? Now, not only had someone threatened him, they had done it in front of everyone.
"Hmph, you damned thing. Don't think I can't deal with you just because you're special!"
He immediately set the creature's body ablaze.
Before long, the monster before him was covered in burns from the Extreme Yang Fire in Wang Shi's hand.
"Damn it, what are you doing? Don't burn me! I don't want to die yet!"
"It hurts! It hurts so much! Spare me! I won't interfere ever again!"
After a series of tortures, the octopus monster finally began to reveal the truth.
"All right, I surrender. I admit I'm not some System Spirit. We're Dark Grudge..."
The instant it finished speaking, its body suddenly burst apart. The monster before them vanished, dissipating completely.
And something had exterminated it.
Wang Shi watched the scene with a grave expression.
"It must be some unknown curse, a verbal curse at that. Once it touches on a certain crucial question or keyword, it detonates itself."
"Let's check on the others. There may already be countless things like this."
His expression darkened, for he had an ominous premonition.
No wonder the Primordial World had felt different ever since he returned. Whether it was the Saints or anyone else, there was an inexplicable sense that something was out of place.
Apart from the Human Race and a few Saints, everyone else felt somehow discordant.
That gave him a very bad feeling.
Could something have happened to all of them?
If that really was the case, it would be trouble piled upon trouble.
The two slipped into the Underworld. They started with the Ancestral Witch Dijiang, secretly observing him.
This Ancestral Witch appeared perfectly normal on the surface.