"Impressive tactic!" Small Knife exclaimed.
He should have been in a coma, but most of his consciousness had entered his personal space, allowing him to stay awake.
Even so, his body was still in a coma.
For a moment, even in personal space's Heavenly Dao Mode, he couldn't find a way or means to escape.
There was no choice, this body was too weak, and the White Bone Young Master was already being as cautious as possible.
No wonder he could still be alive as a demon despite his lifespan nearing its end, at the peak of Nascent Soul.
Small Knife seemed to recall hearing it from someone but forgot, that the mortality rate from natural death for Demon Dao was less than one in ten thousand compared to Righteous Dao.
So cursing the Demon Dao to a miserable death was hardly ever wrong, no matter how powerful they were.
At this moment, the White Bone Young Master quickly spoke to the cultivators behind him, instantly stirring them up.
