Despite his disguise, Wu Xi saw through Liu Jun at a glance. Liu Jun chuckled bitterly in his heart. Without hesitation, he leaped into the air above everyone and called out loudly, "Liu Jun of Nether Sect, congratulates True Person Li on the founding of his sect!"
The cultivators in the hall, who were eager for action, took a closer look. A few with particularly sharp eyes exclaimed in shock, "The Nether Ghost King!!"
To say that many people on the scene recognized Liu Jun would be false, but once this nickname was called out, the enthusiasm of those tempted to challenge through the wormhole faded significantly.
It was no joking matter to be the first to rush at one of the foremost demonic fiends in the universe. Instead of getting 'injured,' one might end up annihilated by his Nether Qi.
"Good, good, good, you dare to come back, you dare to come back!"
Wu Xi stepped forward and, amidst the silence, drew his treasure.