Zhao Wuji was very clever. He knew that Bai Xiaofan released him to teach Zeng Wudao a lesson, so he wanted to perform well. If he pleased this devil Bai Xiaofan, maybe he wouldn't have to suffer Bai Xiaofan's bullying!
"Old geezer, you actually dared to provoke the master of your Grandpa Zhao. I think you're tired of living!"
Zhao Wuji floated in front of Zeng Wudao and slapped him on the forehead, making Zeng Wudao dizzy!
"Damn, what are you, get lost!"
Zeng Wudao was furious. What kind of status did he have?
Even in the sixth-level cultivation country, Zhou Country, he had a certain status and strength. When had he ever been hit on the forehead?
"Oh, you little True Immortal mid-stage cultivator, you still dare to show off in front of me? Today, if your Grandpa Zhao doesn't teach you a lesson, it would be a disgrace to my Zhao Wuji's reputation!"
Zhao Wuji exclaimed sarcastically, controlling the Wuji Sword to cut a wound on Zeng Wudao's arm!
