The decapitated wolf head reformed under the convergence of a ghostly light, then transformed back into a complete ghost wolf. The wolf looked at the cultivator in terror, realizing that the former's life was hanging by a thread, and if the cultivator wished so, its life could have ended with that single sword strike, joining its recently deceased clan leader.
At this moment, all four of the integration stage ghost wolves halted.
"Your human clan relies on magical treasures and Dao tools, that's not true skill." One of the integration stage ghost wolves coldly remarked. To the demon clan, a refining master who could refine Dao tools was an existence even more precious than a Demon Venerable.
"Haha." The integration stage cultivator from the Elders Association burst into laughter.
"And what do you call your presence here?"
A giant sword phantom appeared behind the integration stage cultivator, becoming more substantial as the cultivator's aura rose.
