Wang Chaosheng looked at Wei Ziyi in surprise, then glanced at Yin Xiaoyu, who was still in a frenzy, with two fingers already on the verge of breaking, but still continuously striking out the Heart Slaughter Finger.
He slightly furrowed his brows:
"Miss, at this time, you still have such leisure.
"Could it be that you haven't seen the power of the Killing Heart Demon Scripture?"
"You haven't witnessed the might of the Evil Su."
Wei Ziyi shook her head.
"I see."
Wang Chaosheng nodded and didn't continue to keep it a mystery:
"Back then, that Old Demon wasn't jointly surrounded and killed by the various sects.
"He died under his own martial arts.
"At that time, the three major forces of Donghai attacked together, uniting many sects and gangs at sea against him.
"But he killed them so thoroughly that they were utterly defeated.
"However, as time went on, he became more and more mentally unclear.
