"Never heard of it."
The one-eyed, dark-faced Ma Gui shook his head and gritted his teeth as he said, "Judging by the move he just made, his cultivation is definitely beyond mid-stage Core Formation."
"Nonsense, if he really were mid-stage Core Formation, how could he kill the Poisonous Corpse King in one strike!"
Daoist Xiao reprimanded sharply.
Ma Gui had been in charge of the Bone Nightmare Sect for years; apart from the Bone Nightmare Old Demon, who had ever admonished him in such a tone?
So, hearing this immediately made him unable to bear it.
He opted for sarcasm directly.
"Oh, Daoist Xiao is still formidable, let alone allowing the Insect Demon to escape, even Mo Tusheng got away."
"He used a True Treasure," Daoist Xiao said coldly, "You'd better not force me to use my True Treasure to kill you!"
Ma Gui snorted, extended his right hand, and produced a True Treasure just the same.
"True Treasure? It's as if no one else has one."
"Enough, stop arguing."
