"One more thing!"
Bu Tianzhi laughed heartily, then spoke coldly.
The shift in his expression was so abrupt that it made all the Demon Dao cultivators uneasy.
"Junior Brother Bu, just say the word. As long as it helps you break through, we'll do whatever it takes. From now on, the Yin Yang Hall relies on you!"
His senior replied politely.
Being part of the Demon Dao, unpredictability was to be expected.
"From now on, don't call me Junior Brother Bu. Address me as Sect Leader. Do you understand?"
Bu Tianzhi's gaze grew cold as he looked at the Demon Dao cultivators.
They were instantly horrified.
It was as if, if they didn't agree, Bu Tianzhi would lash out in the next moment.
"Yes, Sect Leader!"
His senior had no choice but to agree.
This scene made Lin Chang'sheng, hovering in the sky, sneer with cold amusement.
"Bu Tianzhi, your master's gone and you think a monkey can be king? You, fit to be Sect Leader?"
From the heavens, Lin Chang'sheng's voice roared like thunder.
