Fortunately, the cultivation base of Zhu Minglang's few dragons had all reached a bottleneck. He had always relied on the favor of the heavens and unparalleled luck to advance in his cultivation, and once such luck was obstructed, it greatly affected Zhu Minglang's progress in cultivation.
What Prime Spirit, what Immortal Seed, what Rare Spiritual Roots—they would all have nothing to do with him!
A fine set of Vast Luck Shackles!
What an impressive skill you have!
Don't let me catch your misdeeds... I'll have you…
Huh, why should I let myself be butchered so easily?
I am also a god who oversees the immortal paths of others!
He indulged the demon fox in deceiving the mortals, even creating such a gruesome massacre in the temple. Not only had I witnessed it myself, but there was also the Weaver Star as a witness, and the Quenching Bead as physical evidence…
The proof is irrefutable!
"You won't let me comfortably ascend? Then I'll bind your immortal fate as well!"
