Lan Tian said in surprise, “You captured the three incarnations?”
“Guess!”
“It’s no fun if I don’t Guess!”
Lan Tian smiled and said, “Primitive, you’re really calm. That Xuan Jiu has been slaughtering everywhere recently, especially against us. You’re still calm and composed. I admire you. Could it be that you’re a member of the heaven-hunting pavilion?”
“Are you a member of the Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints?”
The primitive religious master said indifferently, “Lan Tian, the outside world is saying that you have a very good relationship with the Ten Thousand Heavenly Saints. Are you a member of the Great Xia Mansion?”
Lan Tian chuckled and said, “Yes, of course! So... I’m not afraid. I have a way out. If the ten thousand races are destroyed, I can also regain my identity and go to the Great Xia mansion to live. You guys can’t do it!”
The religious masters were so angry that their livers hurt!
There was really nothing they could do about Lan Tian.