"From now on, you are the slaves of the New World. I will enhance your power, but you must recruit more evil cultivators from the cosmos!"
"We can leave the New World!"
"Of course, but if you betray me, you will end up soul-scattering. I believe you have all noticed the mysterious pattern on your wrists; that's my curse on you, the price you must pay!"
"I think bowing to a pretty boy like you is ridiculous!" Just as one cultivator finished speaking, his body began to burn, and his screams echoed throughout the New World. In just over ten seconds, he was scattered soul and spirit, leaving other cultivators shivering involuntarily.
They knew they were scum, villains who never feared before, but now they understood that everyone feels fear, especially when facing a demon.
The breeze blew, and when everyone woke up, the protagonist had long disappeared, already heading to the next Evil World!
Recently, Zhao Yi was in a good mood.
