Although the Great Witch was severely injured, he still disdained the modest Daoist skills of a bunch of young lords and ladies, focusing all his efforts on combating Wei Yuan. The terror brought on by that withered branch was indescribable; if not for being suppressed by a massive shadow, the Great Witch, despite risking grievous damage to his Dharma Image, would have struggled to free himself from the withered branch.
Little did he know, when a barrage of inconsequential Daoist skills hit him, the Great Witch suddenly let out a wail of agony, feeling a pain that pierced his soul!
He was both shocked and enraged. Could it be that all these people were Children of Luck? If they truly were, why then was their Daoist cultivation so trivial?
