"Is this all the strength you have?"
In the middle of the arena, Wu Liang pulled his long sword from the corpse, glanced casually in the direction of Lu Jin'an, and a scornful smile played at the corners of his mouth. He raised his voice by several decibels, "I, too, hail from Yulin Domain, and you're even weaker than I imagined."
Indeed, if your so-called righteous path hadn't joined forces back then, how could you have been a match for our Wuji Demon Sect?"
He flicked his wrist, shaking off the blood from the sword, his eyes full of mockery.
After the Wuji Demon Sect was besieged and annihilated, its residual forces scattered into various domains, some joined other demon sects, while others focused on reviving the glory of the Wuji Demon Sect.
This is not an easy task, but it's not without opportunity either.
