But Big Brother Dijiang had been right. Why was he thinking so much?
When the time came, he could simply strike.
He wondered whether the Primordial Heavenly Venerable would send his Evil Corpse incarnation here this time. If he did, Lin Tian could kill him while he was at it.
He had already been sick of that sour face back in the tribe!
Meanwhile, Houtu heard Lin Tian's inward grumbling.
The smile on her face instantly froze, and her fists quietly clenched, a trace of baleful energy surfacing between her brows.
What did he mean, my expression was exaggerated?!
Hadn't the women of the tribe said that the men loved seeing women looking frightened and delicate?
Was I not acting frightened enough?
Or was I not delicate enough?
As these thoughts arose in Houtu's mind, the Vengeful Wraith was annihilated by the baleful energy she inadvertently released.
Not just that one Vengeful Wraith-all the weaker Vengeful Wraiths and Evil Souls within hundreds of millions of miles were annihilated outright.
Even among the Asuras frolicking and fighting one another to the death in the Netherworld Blood Sea, quite a few were literally frightened to death.
And this scene...
Happened to fall squarely within the sight of Patriarch Minghe, who was hurrying over from the depths of the Netherworld Blood Sea.
Rather than anger, the sight filled him with delight.
I was just worrying about finding a good excuse to attack Houtu, and now one has delivered itself to my door!
Immediately...
Patriarch Minghe roared:
"Where did this lowly bitch come from?!"
"You dare slaughter members of the Asura Clan right before me?!"
"Are you tired of living?!"
As Patriarch Minghe's words fell, Yuantu and A Bi, his two innate weapons of slaughter, each rang out with a metallic cry, circling beside