This man's strength is too formidable, his power unmatched!
A high-tier Earth Escape Talisman appears in his hand, and the man in the red robe is about to activate it to flee.
As for the fate of his subordinates, he couldn't care less.
Being a cultivator of the Demonic Dao, sacrificing others for his own gain is as common as breathing.
"Trying to escape? Heh heh!"
The boy smirks coldly, pinching his fingers together to create a tiny flame that quickly transforms into flying needles, immediately shooting out.
Thud thud!
All the cultivators in the room have their heads pierced by these flying needles in the blink of an eye.
They're utterly powerless, including the strongest among them, the man in the red robe.
The children huddle together in fear, equally terrified of the boy.
Only Xing Wei steps forward one pace, opening her mouth to speak, but then closing it again.
