"You four fools! This isn't Cheng Venerable! If it were Cheng Venerable, wouldn't he recognize the four of you? Wasn't it Cheng Venerable himself who captured you?"
Huh?
All four Demon Kings were taken aback, a realization dawning upon them. Yes, if this were Cheng Venerable, why wouldn't he recognize the four of them? That made sense; the man had a point!
If it wasn't Cheng Venerable, what was there to fear?
The One-legged Green Ox was the first to stand, followed by the other three Demon Kings!
"How dare you! You have the audacity to stand before me without kneeling! Die!"
The middle-aged man waved his hand! The space in the great hall was constantly tearing and compressing! A fierce spatial energy storm was gathering non-stop around the body of Cheng Venerable!
Feeling such might, Qin Yu's face turned pale.
Damn it!
Bloody hell, it's just a residual soul, isn't it?
Why use the laws of space right off the bat?
