The sinister eyes of Mo Tian swept over everyone present, and he walked straight up to Zhao Tianhen.
"Are you the Sect Master of Tianzong?"
"Your servant is indeed Zhao Tianhen, the Sect Master of Tianzong!" Zhao Tianhen knelt on one knee, bowing his head and speaking with a tone of reluctant submission. Under someone else's roof, he had no choice but to lower his head.
Mo Tian's penetrating gaze was fixed on Zhao Tianhen, as if trying to see through him.
"You are very reluctant to join the Demon Palace, aren't you?"
Zhao Tianhen's body trembled, his face slightly changing as he quickly shook his head and said, "Your servant has no such thoughts."
"No such thoughts? Is that so?"
A sinister and eerie smile formed at the corners of Mo Tian's mouth. With a wave of his hand, a beam of black energy burst forth, instantly causing a Tianzong powerhouse of the Spirit Sea Realm to explode into pieces.
