Jin Gui was slightly angry, his eyes turning red immediately, with demonic power surging around him.
A wave of demonic power intimidation spread forth.
The demon cultivator’s body trembled at once, feeling his "bloodline" seemed suppressed, eyes revealing a hint of disbelief.
He was reluctant but dared not to act recklessly, quickly bowing his head and cupping his hands, saying:
"Please calm down, steward, I will take you there now."
This line was considerably more respectful.
Jin Gui snorted coldly inwardly.
Whether human or demon, at the core, they’re just wretched creatures ingratiating themselves to the powerful.
Mo Hua, however, was stunned.
This demonic power on Jin Gui seemed somewhat special?
What peculiar Four Symbols Monster Pattern was inscribed on him?
He didn’t recall ever sensing this kind of Four Symbols Demon Array aura inside the Ten Thousand Demons Prison.
"Top-grade stuff..."
Mo Hua’s eyes brightened as he thought silently to himself.
In the stone chamber, under the intimidation of Jin Gui’s aura, that demon cultivator was obediently hunched over, leading the way ahead, guiding Jin Gui to the prison where Little Wood and the others were held.
Mo Hua thought for a moment and decided to follow and take a look.
He crawled along the Formation Pivot channel towards the prison and felt a slight relief in his heart too.
Fortunately, he was weak and short-statured.
If he were a big guy like Cheng Mo, he might not have been able to crawl through this narrow channel.
The Formation Pivot channels connected in all directions.
The corridor outside was instead winding and circuitous.
Therefore, Mo Hua reached the prison where Little Wood and the others were first.
A moment later, Jin Gui arrived as well.
The guiding demon cultivator took out a key and opened the iron door of the prison. Jin Gui, with his tall stature and full of monster qi, walked in arrogantly.
Inside the prison, Ouyang Mu and the others were taken aback.
Then Song Jian suddenly exclaimed: "Jin Gui?! Is it really you!"
Jin Gui sneered.
Song Jian looked at Jin Gui, his expression shocked and somewhat incredulous, trembling as he spoke: "You... how did you become this monstrosity? What... exactly have you done?"
Jin Gui grinned, "Young Master Song, you used to look down on me, but now things have changed. You’re in my hands, and whether you live or die in the future, is entirely under my control..."