"Why were you all so arrogant just now, itching to skin me alive? And now, why are you all backing down?" Zhuang Zhou's face bore a mocking smile as he looked at these Earth Fiend Realm powerhouses from the Myriad Clans, each one nothing more than a paper tiger.

When he appeared weak, they were all overbearing and arrogant, looking down on him. But now that they realized his trump cards were stronger than they imagined, potentially threatening their lives, these self-righteous fools all became timid, not daring to make a sound!

Zhuang Zhou's smile made the powerhouses present wish they could find a hole to crawl into.

Ghost Li's face grew darker, like the bottom of a pot.