"Heh——"
The South Dragon King locked eyes with Shen Yi, whose expression remained utterly tranquil. Suddenly, his breathing intensified significantly.
He couldn't believe that the cultivators from Northern Hong had simply abandoned him.
What made the South Dragon King even more panic-stricken was that the demeanor of the Sect Master of Nanyang from beginning to end seemed to prove that everything, including the reactions of the Merit Immortal, was under his control!
That was the most terrifying part, and also what he couldn't understand at all.
Thinking of this, he quickly ceased counting on his right palm and forced himself to speak calmly, "Even without their help, do you think I, alone, would fear any of you?"
"But."
