"Hmm, what did you say?"
Sima Tian glanced sideways with a cold look in his eyes.
Ao Fangdao said, "Ahem... I mean you've reached the state of oneness with the sword!"
Sima Tian sneered, "Do you think I'm some kind of pig-headed fool who can be so easily fooled?"
"Very well, it's been a long time since I've made a move, so I'll show you my current strength."
After saying that, he drew his sword.
"Hey, Sima, you're serious..."
Ao Fang ran around the yard aimlessly.
Mo Xie, somewhat speechless, withdrew her gaze and went into her hut.
Squeak~
Push open the wooden door.
He thought of something and instructed Guiying, "If Lange and the others come to subdue our disciples, tell them not to resist and just agree."
Guiying hesitated and said, "But... to become a divine child, one needs more than 90% support?"
Mo Xie entered the hut and closed the door with a wave of her hand.
Only one sentence remained, echoing in Guiying's ears.
"The foundation has been laid, and people's hearts will follow absolute strength."
What is the foundation?
That was because Mo Xie had once unified the disciples of the Demon God Palace, leaving an indelible impression on them.
This is the foundation!
If the person is a stranger, sheer strength may not be enough to win their heart.
But with this foundation, the so-called popular support is merely a byproduct of overwhelming power.
"I'm going into seclusion for a few days, and no one should disturb me."
Gui Ying nodded. "Understood."
...
Enter the cabin.
Mo Xie sat cross-legged on a soft cushion used for cultivation, which had the effect of concentrating the mind and gathering energy.
He took out a long, jet-black spear.
Holding it in my hand, I could feel the surging power within.
He asked, "Old demon, what is a primordial treasure? What is formlessness?"
A dark, ghostly spirit appeared...
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