Mo Wang!
Who is Mo Wang?
Fang Che's heart trembled. His family originally had over fifty thousand people? So many people all dead? Why?
But just from that sentence, this Mo Wang… might actually be useful.
Mo Wang laughed wildly, roaring, "Yemo, I'll help you break out of this encirclement—will you take me in or not?"
Fang Che quietly gathered his power down to the soles of his feet, Spiritual Energy piercing through the solidified rock beneath him, loosening the cliff's hardened stone and opening cracks. He burst out laughing: "Why wouldn't I dare take you? I was going to die here anyway, and you, Mo Wang, actually come out to help me—of course I dare!"
"But ugly words first: once we get out, the Sect Hierarch's seat is mine! Otherwise, I, Yemo, would rather die in battle than bow under another!"
Mo Wang roared with laughter: "Lord Night Demon truly is brimming with ambition! The one I want to follow is exactly such a ruthless, ambitious overlord!"
