Pan Litian, naturally, did not agree with Fan Xiuwen's words. He said "Not born yet? Young man, you're the first one who's bold enough to say such words to me."
"You're also the first one who's bold enough to say such words to me."
When Pan Litian heard this, he sneered and said, "Young man, there's no need to be so hostile. Come, have some wine. This is a century-old wine."
Fan Xiuwen shook his head. He looked at the Evil Sky Pavilion and said, "The barrier's energy is weakening, and the Primal Qi is extremely chaotic. I'm afraid that someone inside the Evil Sky Pavilion is descending into depravity."
Pan Litian took a few sips of wine, stretched his limbs, and said, "I'm sleepy… I hope there'll still be wine when I wake up." After yawning twice, he lay back down to sleep.
"Let's hope so." Fan Xiuwen did not continue observing the scene. He turned around and went back.
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Meanwhile, outside the hidden chamber.
