"In Shushan, I can't make a move, as revealing my identity is forbidden. But do you really think I can't kill you?"
He was already quite frustrated, and the words from the Tong-backed Demon Saint now ignited his anger.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist Nangong truly has issues. What, do you really want to make a move?" The Tianpeng Demon Saint furrowed his brow and subtly blocked Nangong's retreat with the Tong-backed Demon Saint.
"What if I do make a move? Even if the two of you come at me together, I, the king, am not afraid!"
"Enough!"
Souleater rebuked, his eyes flashing with displeasure:
"Fellow Daoist Nangong definitely has no issues; the two of you are overreacting. You both witnessed the previous confrontation. Facing that formidable opponent wielding the Divine Mirror, you would likely have perished already, wouldn't you?"
"You..."
The Tong-backed Demon Saint squinted, emanating a dangerous aura.
