Invisible Security Guard

"Get lost, far away!" Yusuf Zuck’s gaze was ice-cold as he looked at Old Wang, as though in his eyes, this Divination Cultivator, despite being powerful, was nothing more than an ant.

"You!" Hearing Yusuf Zuck’s words, Old Wang’s breath hitched, and a tremendous murderous aura surged forth.

How could a little cultivator who had just stepped into the Golden Core Realm dare tell him to get lost? His hands trembled with rage, and his teeth gritted audibly.

Yusuf Zuck’s fingers also twitched uncontrollably, because he really wanted to unleash a strand of Golden Purple Fire and burn this bastard to death.

He was quite certain that his alchemic fire had grown stronger; it had been purely purple before, but now it had taken on a golden hue. After all, he had successfully crossed the heavenly tribulation and entered the Golden Core Realm, which had granted him divine fire through the baptism of the heavenly tribulation.

And with his own purple fire combined with the heavenly fire, the temperature of the flames could reach a terrifying level—one he had yet to test. So he very much wanted to use Old Wang as a test subject.

Of course, he also wanted to test his Vajra Fist, to see if someone at the God Transformation Realm could withstand his powerful punch.

Sparks seemed to fly from the eyes of both men, but after only a brief stare-off lasting a couple of breaths, Old Wang suddenly sneered, then turned and left the window.

In his eyes, Bryson Campbell was just a minor character, not worth worrying about. Bryson Campbell was merely bluffing with borrowed authority; what mattered to him was the Earth Immortal standing behind Bryson Campbell. He couldn’t blatantly kill Bryson Campbell; he had to look for other opportunities.

As soon as he got the chance, he would ensure Bryson Campbell’s death!