"Ah—!" Accompanied by an extremely shrill scream, a furious roar suddenly burst from Haotian's mouth: "Daoist Qingling, how dare you destroy my Profound Jade Soul-Detaining Casket! You deserve to die a thousand deaths..." However, the word "die" had not yet fully left his lips before it was mercilessly interrupted by Yaochi beside him.
"Your Majesty, watch your words!" Although Yaochi's voice was gentle, the majesty contained within it was impossible to ignore. This gentle reprimand was like a basin of ice water poured directly over his head, instantly pulling the furious Haotian back from the brink of losing control. Immediately after, a chill crept up his spine, and cold sweat poured out like a spring.
One must bear in mind that Haotian at this moment possessed merely the cultivation base of an early-stage Daluo Golden Immortal. Even with his full, peak strength as a mid-stage Quasi-Saint from his past life, he was probably no match for Daoist Qingling, who could easily annihilate him with a mere wave of a hand. At this moment, looking at the half-smiling expression on Daoist Qingling's face, Haotian could not help but curse his misfortune inwardly.
Chapter 266