"In this Tuoluo Plane, there is no place my Wang Cheng cannot go,"
Wang Cheng said haughtily, his gaze shrouded in murderous intent.
"Well played, Mu Chongyang, actually using such a trick on me."
Long Yan's mind was as clear as a mirror; he had guessed the reason why Wang Cheng would show up here.
It must have been that Mu Chongyang informed the Life-threatening Poison Master of the Pill Sect's relics to quell his rage. This way, the Misty Rain Building could kill two birds with one stone, neither offending the Poison Master nor drawing him over.
"You also wish to obtain the Pill Dao Legacy? What a foolish dream, this relic of the Pill Sect will be your burial ground."
Wang Cheng approached Long Yan, his tone full of provocation.
"You seem to have forgotten the scene of kneeling before me yesterday."
Long Yan said indifferently, clearly warning Wang Cheng.
