"Taoist, from which sect's mountain gate are you?" another Demon-slaying Guard inquired.
Luo Wangji's eyes slightly hardened, and his right index finger flicked lightly.
When Yue Qingqing saw this, her face turned pale, she knew all too well that it was Luo Wangji's habit.
Each time he slayed demons, he would involuntarily flick his finger.
His divine finger seals, and his forgetful mind glimpses Tao... It was precisely because of his terrifying talent that he grasped the heritage technique "Great Sky Divine Finger" passed down from Dragon Tiger Mountain, earning him the qualification to cultivate in the mortal world.
Now, the relentless pressure from these two Demon-slaying Guards seemed to have exhausted the patience of this fiend from Dragon Tiger Mountain.
Within ten steps, he could kill with a laugh.
For Luo Wangji, the life and death of these two Demon-slaying Guards were as trivial as blinking.
"Young Taoist priest from afar, how can you be so humiliated?"
