Wen Muling's eyes were already filled with black and red light, and the originally delicate and fair skin on her cheeks showed traces of black blood vessels. Accompanied by her ceaselessly swaying long hair, she looked just like the Demon God.
The corners of Wen Muling's mouth lifted into a faint cold smile. "You still remember the Shadow Guard?"
Ren Tianyun's expression shifted multiple times, eventually growing dark as he sneered, "No wonder you, with the body of the Human Clan, would attempt to assassinate me. So, you're merely remnants of his forces!"
"Remnants?" Black aura swirled around Wen Muling, her anger clearly reaching its peak. "If the Lord were still here, would you dare utter such words?"
Ren Tianyun snorted coldly, "If he were here, of course, I wouldn't dare! But he's already dead! Not even a shred of his divine soul remains!"
