"Who wants to die first?"
Watching the eager yet hesitant demons, Wang Junze's mouth curled into a cold smile.
He did not deny the other party's assessment but instead activated the Great Nether Mirror again, revealing a faint ghostly light.
"This artifact is called the Great Nether Mirror, indeed given to me by Li Shang Sword Venerable as an ancient supreme treasure, and indeed, I haven't fully refined it. However... you can bet how many times I can use it before I'm exhausted, once or twice?"
With contempt in his eyes, Wang Junze taunted once more, "If you aren't afraid of death, you can come and try."
"..."
This statement immediately made all the demons who wanted to snatch the Great Nether Mirror freeze in their tracks.
The body of the poor soul from earlier wasn't even cold yet, a stark and bloody lesson.
No matter how loudly they shouted earlier, facing the threat of the Great Nether Mirror, who wouldn't feel apprehensive?
