"Aren't you afraid of the ancient ancestor of the Qianniu Taoist Court?
If you let me go now, I can pretend that nothing has happened."
Listening to Xiao Buhui's threats, Xu Zimei smiled.
"What's the Qianniu Taoist Court anyway? If I wish, in this vast world, where is there a place that can stop me?"
His aura intensified a few more notches.
He chuckled and said, "Now, Young Master Xiao, lead us to the Taoist Source Land."
"What are you trying to do?" Xiao Buhui exclaimed with terror.
"Without the ancestor's permission, no one is allowed to go there.
Moreover, the Sect Gate has already promised the Heaven Martial Sect a slot. Miss Xia, you should not be obstinate.
Don't end up destroying yourselves."
"You just need to take us there, whether I can get in is my own business," Xu Zimei replied.
"I won't take you there, even if you kill me, it's futile," Xiao Buhui said indifferently.