"A fine Witch God you are, you certainly have some nerve. Aren't you afraid of being captured by the Heavenly Guardians and taken to the world of cultivation?" Xiao Qiang shouted abruptly.
As he shouted, he ran his True Qi of Creation, amplifying his voice to let the people of the Miao Region know that the god they worshiped was nothing more than a cultivator.
"Heh heh, Xiao Qiang, you mocking this god marks you as a dead man. You dare to deceive these people with your evil words?" Wu Ruhai, the "Witch God", advanced towards Xiao Qiang step by step.
"Because of you, my Golden Core shattered, causing me to fall from the Golden Core Realm. I swear to rip you apart and incinerate your soul to ease my hatred. You are bound to die! " A mere twenty meters now separated Xiao Qiang from the "Witch God" Wu Ruhai.
