With the means of the Supreme Taoist, killing him would probably not be much more difficult than crushing an ant.
With a thunderous crash, Bai Zhao's knees hit the ground, and in a panic, he repeatedly said to Shen Yuan:
"The foolish little demon has been ignorant and has offended the Venerable Taoist time and again, please forgive my transgressions!"
Shen Yuan spoke with a hint of deep meaning:
"Demon Saint Bai Ze seems to have been living quite well these years, almost becoming the guardian deity of this city."
Bai Zhao grimly responded, "The Venerable Taoist is jesting. I have only lived in this city for some time and developed a bit of fondness, thus I helped them guard the city temporarily.
These Hell specters are powerful, and as a weak demon, I can only rely on the Venerable Taoist's intervention."
Looking at Bai Zhao's mournful expression, Shen Yuan said with irritation:
"Alright, get up. I did not come to Ying Island to look for you this time."
