Smart people don't avoid stepping into traps; they just don't step into the same trap twice. Wei Yuan doesn't care about falling into traps because he has enough capital to turn the tables. Even if he falls, he can climb out again. The means that can't kill him will only raise his vigilance, ensuring they never work on him again.
Wei Yuan looked at the corpse of the old monk and then at the surrounding mournful and furious believers and monks, who had already caused a tremor in the whole World Heaven. Suddenly, a yellow mist surged from his body, like a terrifying sandstorm. Countless Mirage Demons fell, immediately burrowing into the ground.
An hour later, over a hundred corpses of believers lay before Wei Yuan, all having tripped and died on this smooth square, and each died right in front of him.
If it were someone else, their Heart Realm might have been shaken, but Wei Yuan remained completely unmoved.
