"Tsk, Dou Wangs have already become nothing but ordinary small fry in front of me."
"Not even small fry."
Looking at the rotting Dou Wang corpse impaled on his scorpion tail, Sun Buxiao shook his head.
Below him, the other members of this small sect trembled and fled in all directions, leaving the place in utter chaos.
Tsk, how annoying.
"All of you, quiet down."
Infused with soul power, Sun Buxiao's voice spread in every direction.
Everyone froze, instinctively raising their heads to look at the Heavenly Poison Gate's master standing high in the sky.
"This place is now a holding of the Heavenly Poison Gate. Someone will come to take over later. Don't cause any more trouble."
Pink and green flames flickered in Sun Buxiao's eyes. His tone was terrifying, his presence oppressive.
"Otherwise, I won't leave a single person in this city alive."
With a breath, Sun Buxiao flew away after delivering those words, leaving the chaotic crowd below exchanging bewildered looks.
Then they immediately descended into chaos again.
This was simply the norm in the Black-Corner Region. Even if Sun Buxiao wanted to forcibly change it now, that was hardly something he could accomplish overnight.
But he still had to find a way, didn't he?
When Sun Buxiao returned to Black Seal City, Xiao Yi Xian and Qing Lin had returned as well.
"Lord Buxiao, those people really wouldn't listen. Even showing them the blue badge you gave me didn't help. In the end, I could only have Little Purple roast him to death."
Qing Lin looked rather displeased.
"It was much the same on my end... The people in the Black-Corner Region don't seem very friendly."
Xiao Yi Xian's brows were tightly knitted as well.
"That's how the Black-Corner Region is. There's only one way to