Even if the capital cannot be recovered, it's about time to calculate the interest.
"Retract your hand now, Ming King! Or else don't blame us for resisting!"
White Elephant and the Evil Lion Arhats roared in unison; they had been patient until now, still not mobilizing Tribulation Power, not because they feared the opponent but out of respect for the identity of the Ming King as a Scripture Protector.
"As you wish."
Shen Yi, leaving behind the precious sedan, also stood among the sixteen Cultivators who had reached the Fourth Grade Peak from the Three Religions.
The prodigies of the Three Immortals Sect, including Tianwu Xuan Wu, were all momentarily stupefied by this sudden change.
"You're seeking death!!"
By the time they fully realized what Shen Yi meant, even the bearded man who had just suffered heavy losses did not hesitate to activate the remaining two small seals!
All were unrivaled prodigies; none could tolerate being looked down upon like this.
