"You Demonfolk! You'll die a wretched death!"
"Sooner or later, experts from the Human Emperor Manor and my Sea-Viewing Tower will find you here. When they do, they'll never spare you!"
"Sect Master Tongtian will avenge them!"
Gong Xuan struggled violently as he spoke.
He had watched with his own eyes as those three disciples were reduced to blood essence, then condensed into three pills right in Mietian's hand!
They had been three living, breathing people.
Yet this creature had crushed and refined them into such heaven-defying things!
Mietian toyed with the three pills, an evil smile on his face, but made no move to swallow them.
Instead, he stared at Gong Xuan with ill intent, seemingly considering something!
The moment Gong Xuan saw that look, a chill ran down his back, and anxiety gripped his heart.
"You Demonfolk, what exactly are you planning?"
At his words, Mietian suddenly burst into unrestrained laughter.
"So you've already figured it out!"
"I thought you truly feared neither heaven nor earth. Now it seems you're nothing but a hypocrite."
"You keep calling me Demonfolk, don't you? Then I'll let you taste what it's like to become a Demonic Cultivator yourself!"
Gong Xuan's heart jolted at those words.
Never had he imagined this creature could harbor such vicious intentions. He actually meant to forcibly turn him into a Demonic Cultivator!
Realizing his purpose, Gong Xuan immediately began struggling like mad!
But with all his cultivation sealed, he could only watch Mietian approach step by step. He had no chance whatsoever to resist!
"No! Stop, you Demonfolk!"
At last, Mietian felt a flicker of the pleasure of domination from Gong Xuan's desperate resistance.
Otherwise, Gong Xuan's constant air of fearing neither heaven nor earth had left him feeling thoroughly humiliated!
Just then, Mietian suddenly reached