Wang Xian hated being used by others.
Cooperation was cooperation. There was no need to get involved in other things. If both parties were sincere, he would help the other party even if the other party did not ask for his help.
However, the cooperation was not completely confirmed yet. To ask for his help was asking for too much.
Furthermore, because of the puppet immortal sect, Wang Xian was extremely unhappy with the western divine realm!
“Hehe!”
Upon hearing Wang Xian’s words, the immortals from the four great immortal sects heaved a sigh of relief. They looked at Wang Xian gratefully before turning to the five elders from the nine snakes association. A cold smile appeared on their faces.
“Garden of Eden, this is a matter of the east. It’s best for the western divine realm not to interfere!”
The elder from the Berserk Beast Immortal sect stared coldly at the Okra Angel as he spoke.
