Demonic Cultuvator

The memory Yu Weimin knew that if he were to use the technique that he learned back during his schooling days, he would be caught. So he didn't dare touch those spells that he had learned from his master. Instead, he used another spell that he learned during his travels.

His entire sword was shrouded in black at this time, as traces of red threads could be seen swirling around it at the fastest speed possible. He gripped his sword firmly as a trace of determination formed in his eyes.

Liu Yang was surprised as he asked while preparing his own spell, "You're a demonic cultivator?"

Memory Yu Weimin shook his head. "I'm a beast fox. Any problem?"

Liu Yang went silent for a moment as he started using several hand signs. Then he said, "Why would I have a problem? I'm a wolf myself."