Chapter 267: This Is Your Trump Card
"I was afraid you wouldn't dare," Yu Hu said with a smile, turning to look at Xu Zimo.
"Little brother, as long as you dare to shout in front of everyone here that the people of Senluo Hall are a bunch of worthless trash—
I'll take you into our Puguang Hall. How about it?"
"Yu Hu, you're courting death," Ghost Yama said coldly.
Hearing Yu Hu's words, Xu Zimo turned his head with interest and asked, "Using me as a weapon?"
"That's not right. I'm saving you," Yu Hu said with a smile. "You should be grateful to me."
Xu Zimo sneered. His expression impatient, he lightly replied with a single word, "Scram."
Yu Hu's expression shifted slightly at Xu Zimo's words, and Malevolent Qi appeared between his brows.
"Kid, don't fail to appreciate kindness."
"How about I wipe out both your Puguang Hall and Senluo Hall together?" Xu Zimo said blandly.
"What a boastful tone." Ghost Yama waved his right hand, and all the surrounding black-robed figures charged forward.
Boundless momentum gathered.
Just then, a figure stood in front of Xu Zimo.
Mad Blood Old Demon blocked all the attacks for him, the might of the Saint Meridian Realm surging forth.
All the surrounding black-robed figures were sent flying.
"Is this your trump card?" Ghost Yama asked coldly.
The aura of the Saint Meridian Realm likewise surged around him, and the mask on his face actually twisted.
He threw a punch, countless sonic booms erupting all around as he clashed with Mad Blood Old Demon.
Xu Zimo carried a reclining chair out of the teahouse, leaned back on it, and watched the two fight with interest.
After a long while, boundless airwaves roiled through the area. The two figures gradually separated, neither