"White Night Monarch, the 'Bone Punishing Heaven Imprisoning God Skill' you practice is notorious among the demon cultivators," said Han Miaojun. She had seen through the veneer of the White Night Monarch, whose skin was damaged, revealing his bony true self. She explained at a leisurely pace.
Of course, by saying the White Night Monarch is famous among the demon cultivators, she did not mean in the Far West Land. His reputation hadn't reached that far yet.
Given the power of the White Night Monarch, it was not that he couldn't make a name for himself in the Far West land; it was just extremely challenging.
Even though Han Miaojun's voice was soft, everyone present heard her loud and clear.
Neither Lu Bei nor the White Night Monarch were exceptions. The former didn't care, taking on whichever opponent with an unyielding fist. The latter, however, was both shocked and enraged.
