The Son of Deity of the Blood God Sect had arrived at the mountaintop long before them. He held the black flag with his gold armored arm, standing on the top of the mountain. His face was gloomy, "What a bold boy! Xianyan, should I step out and teach him a lesson?"
The Saintess of the Blood God Sect stood not far from him, looking through the thick clouds to stare at Zhang Ruochen. "He's just a Second Level Half-Saint. No need to bother you. Do you think that Bai Yu, Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai will let him go?"
The Son of Deity of the Blood God Sect put away a part of his evil Qi, and nodded. "Bai Yu, Yan Kongming and Ning Guihai are powerful indeed, and with the power of the Blood God Venomous Worms, even I would have to use some of my best resorts to defeat them. Facing those three, the boy will surely be killed."
Out of nowhere, the Saintess of the Blood God Sect had a feeling that the Second Level boy might not die so easily.