The spirit herbs in the courtyard swayed in the wind, each stalk tinged with a trace of cold.
The spirit medicines began to wilt, showing signs that they might wither away at any moment.
But no one paid them any attention.
At that moment, Old Yellow Ox stared coldly at the entrance, where a woman stood with dignified composure.
She seemed intent on seeing straight through Old Yellow Ox in the courtyard.
"No matter how I look at you, you don't seem like a normal Evil God," Meng Qiewei said slowly as she watched Old Yellow Ox.
"You didn't come here to investigate my identity, did you?" Old Yellow Ox asked in a low voice.
"You offended me. You must pay a price for that," Meng Qiewei said.
In an instant, everything around them seemed shrouded in killing intent.
Power could gather at any moment and crush Old Yellow Ox in the courtyard.
Old Yellow Ox narrowed his eyes, not a trace of fear in his voice. "Would your true body dare come here? I don't think you can deal with the Immortal Gate.
"It was difficult enough for your Power Avatar to come here.
"The Immortal Gate is presumably still thinking of ways to send you back.
"If you dare use your true body's power...
"Do you think Immortal Gate Great Governance is a joke?"
The success of Immortal Gate Great Governance had never rested on begging or the mercy of others, but on absolute strength.
Others could be strong.
But the strongest person had to be in the Immortal Gate.
Even Meng Qiewei could not cross that line.
Meng Qiewei said calmly, "And that means I wouldn't dare kill you?"
"You can't kill me," Old Yellow Ox said slowly.
Meng Qiewei smiled faintly, and a terrifying aura instantly