Qiu Wuya could not hide his arrogance as he said, "Not only has the King's cultivation increased greatly, but his appearance can also be restored to its original state. I'm not that trash like my senior brother. I can do anything he can't!"
Ah Wei glared at him fiercely. "Grandma said that if the King continues to practice, he will become a second Asura."
Qiu Wuya's fingers tightened. "No."
"You're lying!" Ah Wei spat out another mouthful of blood. "You're using the King! You have ulterior motives! You…"
Qiu Wuya flew into a rage and interrupted him. "You traitor! How dare you come back! Alright, I'll punish you in the name of the Priest today! Let this little thing accompany you to hell!"
"Master!" Xiaobao shouted!
Ah Wei suddenly broke free from the Ghost King's suppression and knocked Qiu Wuya to the ground. He snatched Xiaobao into his arms and rolled a few times on the ground to stabilize himself.
