631: C631 Wrath

C631 Wrath

Old Devil's eyes rolled in his mind.

At the same time, he was also calculating the gap between the two of them and the mysterious expert that resided here.

However, after a while, he got a result, which was that even if the two of them joined forces, even if he recovered to his peak strength and lost his strength, he would not be able to defeat the mysterious powerhouse that was entrenched here.

So if he wanted to keep his life, the best choice would be to admit defeat immediately.

So he didn't have any hesitation.

After being in the Demonic Path of Cultivation World for so many years, he had a deep understanding of one thing. That was, when he met someone stronger than him, if he could agree with him... He would leave immediately and never try to reason with someone stronger than him.

This was because the Cultivation World was like this. The one with the bigger fist was the one with the bigger fist.

Those strong men would never talk about reasoning with you. If those weak people did not know their own limits and tried to reason with those strong men, they would only think that these weak people were looking down on them.

Therefore, the result of those weak men could be imagined.

The result of being able to stay like this for the rest of their lives was still considered good. Most of them were tortured by those strong people to the point that they would rather die than live. It even made their souls unable to turn over for the rest of their lives.

This was a cruel Cultivation World.

The best thing to do was to become stronger.

If one was weak, he would have to admit defeat and lower his head to be a turtle.

"Senior, please forgive me. Junior doesn't know that this place is Senior's place of cultivation. If you offend me, please forgive me."

After ensuring that the old ghost had stayed in the Demonic Path for so long, he naturally wasn't stupid.

In that instant, he knew that he was absolutely no match for this mysterious expert. He might not even be able to display the ability to escape that he was so proud of, and he would be crushed to death by the mysterious expert who fired him.

In the face of absolute strength, any ability was just a joke.

He did not see that just now, when he arrived in front of Wei Ya, he was shocked to the point that blood gushed out from his heart.

In front of such powerful strength, how could he take his own life.

He estimated that as long as he made such a move, he would be mercilessly killed by that mysterious expert.

Perhaps he would already be dead before he could even start running for his life.

When he saw that Old Devil, who was standing on the same level as him, had already started to admit defeat, he no longer hesitated.

He immediately bowed and begged for mercy from the master of this place.

He also knew about the unwritten rules of the Cultivation World.

He had encountered an expert, and what he had done... The smartest way to record this expert was to immediately admit defeat. Never fight with that expert, because if that was the case, he would always be the one to die.

He also didn't want to die, so he immediately admitted defeat.

"Oh! Is that so?"

Suddenly, a white light flashed in front of them.

A young man wearing a white Daoist robe appeared in front of them.

This man was naturally Lin Mu, who had been resting here for a long time.

Five thousand years ago, Lin Mu had started recuperating here. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, five thousand years had passed.2

He had also recovered most of his strength, and was now barely able to exert the strength of a Sage-to-be.

Moreover, the system's mission had yet to come, so he wanted to continue resting here.

However, what kind of quiet recuperation did he need, and not to be disturbed at all times?

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