The Immortal Lord was about to strike the third person when he heard Wanyan Hongsheng's words, and he immediately stopped. Turning to look at Wanyan Hongsheng, he scanned him up and down, a cold smile on his lips, saying, "No need for courtesy, what can you do?"
"I know that our strength is so insignificant that we are less than ants before the Undying Senior. If the Undying Senior wishes to kill us, it's as easy as crushing ants." Wanyan Hongsheng looked at the Immortal Lord and said solemnly, "However, there is one person whom the Undying Senior might not be able to defeat!"
"Hahaha..." The Immortal Lord laughed aloud, coldly gazing at Wanyan Hongsheng, and said, "Even the old fellow Wuji is seen as insignificant by me. Is there anyone in this world who can be my opponent? Even if Wanyan Chengyuan were reborn, he wouldn't even be worthy of carrying my shoes."
