If I pull him down and step on him in the mud, will I no longer have to look up at him?

"Yes, pull him down, just like he did to your mother back then, take out his elixir, and lock him up in that dark and gloomy Demon Locking Tower."

"You know, when he attacked your mother, he showed no mercy."

"He stole my mother's cultivation. It's only right for you to take it back. Don't hesitate, just do it."

Tower Monster: It’s really going crazy!

I finally understand why Shen Jingyuan is not bewitched by it.

This is really more misleading than this!

Yuan Shouyi casually pulled up the peach wood sword in his hand and injected spiritual power into it to block it.

The demonic power that was originally coming with great force scattered in all directions.

I thought Shen Jingyuan had really become more powerful, but I didn't expect that he just had more tricks.

However, this useless trick is really useless and only wastes the magic power.

Thinking of this, Yuan Shouyi couldn't help but laugh.

But before he could laugh out loud, the demonic power that was originally spreading out bound his hands and feet.

The right wrist of the person holding the sword was directly broken by the demonic power.

The sudden and severe pain made Yuan Shouyi scream out in surprise.

The peach wood sword fell to the ground with a sound.

The next second he felt a strong pulling force trying to bring him to the ground.

Yuan Shouyi was unable to make hand gestures, so without thinking too much, he began to chant the spell silently.

It was at this moment that he realized that Shen Jingyuan's eyes were strangely serious, especially when he looked at him, as if he was looking at... a lamb to be slaughtered!