"What is this?"
The final boss asked curiously.
She completely disregarded the shocked and somewhat fearful expressions on Wu Man and Zheng Shiduo's faces.
The two felt immense oppression, their spiritual energy constantly resonating within them, an oppressive feeling that Spirit Cultivator No.4 had never imposed on Zheng Shiduo.
Master Wang continued his actions without stopping and replied, "A kind of evil curse."
"An evil curse?"
Spirit Cultivator No.5 walked leisurely to his side, gazing at the severed leg in front of Wang Jixuan.
"It's just a different form of power, isn't it? Who defines justice and evil? These are merely definitions given by humans... May I take a look? Pretend I'm not here; it's all just a game."
Wang Jixuan felt annoyed inwardly.
Playing with human life and death as if it were a game, wasn't this the hallmark of a true demon?
However, what annoyed him was Spirit Cultivator No.5's attitude.
This guy was just too arrogant.
