Tan Shuchang had always considered himself born into a scholarly family and had also been a young star atop the honor roll, a true parasite of the upper class. He should have been holding significant local authority, receiving endless gifts, spending boundless money, enjoying innumerable years, and marrying countless concubines. How had he ended up becoming a demonic cultivator? After pondering for a long time and still not understanding, he slowly emerged from the pool of blood, deciding to think it over gradually…
"In the Jiawu Realm, currently, only I am recognized as the Demon Lord, so if you have come seeking me, rest assured, you have not made a mistake," Tan Shuchang spoke as gently as ever, his eyes twinkling with mirth.
Although he did not know how these Ancestor Masters had returned, it didn't matter; killing them would settle it.
This was a very simple matter.
"Ignorant junior!" Upon hearing Tan Shuchang's words, an expression of slight indignation appeared on the faces of some Ancestor Masters present. After all, they were people who had lived for hundreds of years and were cunning with age, so they fully grasped the hidden meaning in Tan Shuchang's words.
This was nothing short of imperiousness!
Although these words sounded peaceful and casual, they were no different from the phrase "I alone am exalted above all" in sentiment.
Thus, some Ancestor Masters couldn't help but scold him as an "ignorant junior."