Mann spoke coldly.
Zheng frowned; this was something that had been troubling it recently.
"Once something enters my mouth, there's no precedent for spitting it back out. You should just leave." Zheng rejected coldly, preparing to dismiss the guest.
"You don't know what's good for you!"
Mann gave Zheng a sharp look and could only rise to leave.
But just as it was about to step out of the cave mansion, suddenly, both their expressions changed—Mann's eyes showed surprise, while Zheng's revealed shock, followed by rage.
Within the Zheng Demon's territory, a middle-aged warrior silently approached a Third Rank Ancient Demon and killed it with a single sword strike.
His movements were utterly silent, but the abrupt disappearance of the demon's aura was sure to alert the others. After all, these Ancient Demons were Supreme Saint Level beings and weren't so sluggish as to not notice such a disturbance.
"It's that True Immortal!"
"It dares invade here unprovoked? Kill it!"
