Now, Hongjun's Attendant gave Wutian a very peculiar feeling.
It was as though Hongjun's Attendant had the power to threaten him.
Yet that should have been impossible.
"So, the reason you're confident enough to face me head-on is that inexplicable light in your hand?"
Wutian narrowed his eyes as he looked at Hongjun's Attendant.
Hongjun's Attendant was unimportant, but the light in his hand was indeed somewhat dangerous.
At the very least, even someone at Wutian's level could sense danger within that light.
"Hahaha! If you lot hadn't done all those things lately, the master would never have placed this wondrous treasure in my hands."
A savage smile appeared on Hongjun's Attendant's face.
"No. Your state of mind has been affected."
Wutian could easily tell that something was clearly wrong with Hongjun's Attendant.
If his guess was correct, the magical treasure Hongjun had given his attendant must have had certain side effects.
Otherwise, Hongjun would never have waited until now to hand such a treasure over to his attendant.
When two people reached the same level, their state of mind was the most decisive factor.
Clearly, Hongjun's Attendant now had the power to confront Wutian head-on, but his state of mind had already changed considerably.
At the very least, the change was clear enough for Wutian to sense.
"Hahaha! Those are just useless things."
Hongjun's Attendant was clearly well aware of his own changes.
Yet he did not think there was anything bad about them.
Although he had sacrificed some utterly useless composure, his strength had improved enormously!
Weighing what he had gained against what he had lost, he felt it was a worthwhile trade.
"You will die by my hand."
Wutian looked at Hongjun's Attendant without the slightest change in his expression.
At the Quasi-Sage level, one's state of