The middle-aged man’s gaze was brimming with anger, and he disdainfully brushed an eye over Xu Yangyi. “What damn use is an insignificant Foundation Establishment cultivator? I still haven’t given him the bill for opening the seal! Get him out of here!”

“I’ll have to trouble you,” Xu Yangyi said with a calm expression, “But who is this?”

Enihilus murmured, “Fellow Daoist Rocjourney. He has already been here for centuries.”

Xu Yangyi nodded. “So he’s a middle-stage Foundation Establishment gardener.”

The area became quiet. Rocjourney glared daggers at Xu Yangyi. After a long time, he began to coldly laugh, “In that case… I’ll let you know the difference between you and a gardener…”

Before his voice even fell, the view before his eyes suddenly brightened! In the next moment, ten purple fire-dragons erupted from under his feet and formed a purple cage, forcibly trapping him inside!

Xu Yangyi had brazenly attacked!

“ROAR!!!” 

The Ten Cardinals Purgatory unleashed a sky-shaking howl, and ten fire-dragons lunged down at the center of the cage in unison. Rocjourney stared blankly and then shouted in anger, “Such dog courage you have!!!”

“Shifting Flowers On Tree!”

Boom! The fire-dragons almost burned a hundred meters! Vast fields of grass and flowers were torched, yet Enihilus simply furrowed his brows. While he didn’t speak out, Rocjourney’s extremely furious voice was already...