"You little brat, itching for another beating?"
At those words, Fairy Lingyue immediately shot Zhu Sha a glare.
That single glance silenced Zhu Sha at once, leaving her daring only to mutter a word or two soundlessly.
Unlike the other elders of the Abyssal Pavilion, Lingyue never indulged youngsters like Zhu Sha. If they refused to submit, she hauled them straight to the Hall of Ceasing Arms.
And so, over this period, she had brought those younger seat holders of the Abyssal Pavilion thoroughly to heel.
Seeing this, Cangzhu, who occupied the First Seat, immediately broke into a gratified smile.
What had given him the greatest headache lately was how to deal with these juniors.
"Yuezhu, that boy of yours can't be that useless, can he?"
Just then, the figure of Immortal Elder Wuji also appeared in his seat.
"With my Black Rock Armor, getting through the mere First Layer of the Mysterious Wasteland Tower ought to be child's play."
He continued with both hands tucked into his sleeves.
"He'd have absolutely no trouble even without your Black Rock Armor!"
Fairy Lingyue rolled her eyes at Immortal Elder Wuji.
When someone had asked where her disciple had gone today, she had mentioned it in passing, never imagining that the outside world could now watch cultivators challenging the Tower Spirit inside the Mysterious Wasteland Tower.
"Not necessarily."
Ye Chensha of the Seventh Seat suddenly spoke up.
Everyone turned to look at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.
"My family has some connections in Mysterious Wasteland Heaven. Not long ago, we learned that the Nine Abysses has recently been sending large numbers of Devil Master-level Demon Cultivators into the Mysterious Wasteland Tower at any cost, preparing to sweep away some of the Mysterious Wasteland Heaven cultivators' strongholds inside in