Xuanyi, Zhang He, and the others had been fighting with the ancient Saint slayer in the dark clouds for a long time. They had not won, and they had even suffered a little. Otherwise, Xuanyi would not have asked for Lu Zhou's help. Since Shang Zhang Hall's people were here, it was a good idea to let them charge into the battle.
This was Xuanyi Palace's territory. It spanned thousands of miles. Hence, even if Shang Zhang Hall managed to subdue the ancient Saint slayer, Xuanyi Palace still had the right to claim the kill. This was something decided by the Sacred Temple to maintain the balance.
Xuanyi and the others did not stand too close. Instead, they looked at the dark clouds that covered the entire southern sky from afar.
The shadow twisted in the dark clouds, causing people to shudder.
Up until now, Xuanyi and Zhang He had yet to have a good look at the ancient Saint slayer.
"I wonder if Pavilion Master is confident," Zhang He said.
