"Hey, hey, you make us sound completely disloyal. Thanks to you, we've gotten plenty of good things. Even if my senior sister and I can't do much, don't even think of making us leave."
Chi Yue patted her chest, brimming with heroic spirit that soared to the clouds.
Leng Ningyu nodded slightly. "Chi Yue is right."
Seeing that he could not persuade the two, Chu Kuangren said no more.
He had not intended to let either woman join the battle anyway.
Suddenly, Chu Kuangren's expression shifted slightly, and he smiled faintly. "We have guests tonight. Come out, all of you. Stop hiding."
Whoosh.
Three figures emerged from the dark void.
Their auras were extraordinarily powerful, comparable to Quasi-Emperors.
"Just the three of you dare to follow me? Your Darkness God Church really does underestimate me," Chu Kuangren said mildly.
These three were indeed from the Darkness God Church, and he already had a rough guess as to why they had come looking for him.
"Chu Kuangren, do you still not realize that death is at your doorstep?"
A frail old man among them spoke indifferently.
No sooner had he finished than Chu Kuangren vanished from where he stood. When he reappeared, one hand was already clamped around the frail old man's neck, holding him in midair like a little chick.
The old man tried to resist, but an incomparably vast surge of spiritual power crushed his resistance outright. His arms and legs could only flail wildly in the air, his eyes thick with terror.
"A mere lower Quasi-Emperor dares to act so insolently before me. Who gave you the courage? That so-called God of Darkness of yours?"
Chu Kuangren spoke mildly.
The other two cultivators' expressions changed, but neither rashly attacked. They watched Chu Kuangren with intense wariness in their