These Bright Immortals are indeed slippery, even if I have it, I won't bring it out, what can you do to me?
Zhou Heng let out a cold smile. He tapped the table, first nodding slightly to the Bright Immortal of the Dongguo Family and the Taiyi Sect Master to show gratitude, and said, "Thank you, Old Dongguo and Sect Master Taiyi!" Then, he glanced coldly at the others, his gaze as sharp as a sword.
Clearly, this kid is just a Creation King; usually, they could crush him with a finger, but now, under Zhou Heng's gaze, everyone involuntarily lowered their heads.
Whether in the Mortal Realm, Immortal Realm, or Bright Realm, strength is what truly commands respect!
It's strength, not realm!
In most cases, the realm represents strength, but who can explain why Zhou Heng is so defiant of the heavens?
"If you don't bring me what I want in three days, I will slaughter you all!" Zhou Heng said coldly; he had no fondness for those who hoarded treasures at this stage.
