"Well, well, well, I didn't expect another one seeking death. Let me see what capabilities you have to boast so arrogantly."
The Demon Cultivator saw Li Zhixuan appear, and his eyes grew fierce. He laughed evilly, "A Nine Yang Thunder Cloud Dao Body and a Sword Tao of Slaughter, two exceptional youths of the Immortal Tao. If they all die here, the Immortal Tao would surely regret it."
Moreover, it would eliminate two future threats to the Demonic Tao because once they grow, they can become a menace!
"Mr. Xu, I'm counting on you to provide support." Meng Zihong looked like he was asking, but in truth, he was ordering because he knew Li Zhixuan was no match for the Demon Cultivator.
Besides, the two had never fought side by side before and were unfamiliar with each other's techniques and styles. A sudden alliance would not only fail to enhance their power but might also hold them back, making them prone to vulnerabilities.
"Alright."
