Grandma Zhou snorted coldly, "Your master and I had an agreement back then. As long as that person's descendants no longer practice the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, he can't kill them all."

"This person is now a seventh-rank warrior. How can we prove that he hasn't practiced the Heavenly Demon Divine Art?"

"Nowadays, anyone can be a seventh-rank warrior. If he cultivates the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, do you think you can be his opponent?"

Wu Xi fell silent. Zhou Guoping opposite was indeed mediocre. If he had practiced the Heavenly Demon Divine Art, he would definitely not perform like this now.

Later, Zhou Guoping was confused.

What are the two talking about?

Why do I find it a bit difficult to understand?

What is the Heavenly Demon Divine Art?

Wu Xi pondered for a long time, and finally put away the Ice Sword. She said in a cold voice, "I will report this matter to Master, and Master will make the final decision."

Grandma Zhou nodded slightly and said, "Then thank you in advance."

After saying that, Grandma Zhou walked up to Zhou Guoping and said in an unquestionable voice, "Come back with me."

Zhou Guoping was in tears. He had already searched most of Taiheng Mountain and would soon find the strange beast. Wouldn't it be a shame to go back now?

The key point is that he became a little curious about his own life experience. The conversation between the two just now contained too much information.

So, Zhou Guoping shouted at Wu Xi: "Girl, do you know me? What's the grudge between us?"

Beside Wu Xi, the Bing Gang Sword appeared again, its endless sharpness surging wildly, and the terrifying murderous aura bloomed once again.

"You'd better listen to your grandma and leave quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to suppress the Ice Sword and will kill you with one blow!"