As soon as the Old Demon of West Desolation finished speaking, thick black Demonic Qi was released from his body.
The Demonic Qi seemed different from the Qi cultivated with Demon Techniques. It was more like the aura of the demonized land in the West Desolation.
The thick Demonic Qi roared, and transformed into gigantic demonic hands, instantly grabbing those in the room.
"No, Master, no."
Screams rang out one after another.
Wang Xi was so frightened that he sat directly on the ground. He looked at the Old Demon of West Desolation in terror, but the Old Demon turned his head and smiled at him, "Those who betray me are doomed to bad ends. I think you won't betray me, right."
"Ancestor, rest assured, I will never betray you. Wang Xi swears to always follow you faithfully."
Wang Xi slowly bowed his head to the Old Demon of West Desolation.
The Old Demon nodded, "Good, good. The Master will make you realize that following me out was a very wise decision."
