Wan Zhi really was inside.
He was still short one bone; without that missing leg bone, it was hard for him to return to human form. Last time when he had the Demon Cultivators look for them, they couldn't find anything, so this time, he could only come in person.
Who could have thought that a team of Martial Cultivators would actually come here.
Wan Zhi hadn't wanted to kill anyone, but they refused to take the perfectly good way out and insisted on barging into the cave where he was imprisoned. Trespassing in someone's home is very rude; trespassing in someone's prison is just as bad.
Wan Zhi had wanted to just let them leave on their own, but he hadn't expected them to keep dragging this on.
When a Martial Saint moves, the earth shakes and mountains tremble.
Wan Zhi slowly rose from the water's surface, preparing to go greet them.
