Of course, every higher void cultivator who managed to survive until now must have their own trump cards. So it's best to avoid necessary conflicts.
But...
Bazhun'an had also said to be more impudent.
Hence, Xu Xiaoshou glanced behind him.
A demi-saint level ghost beast, a girl with nuclear explosion abilities, and a mere Sovereign Dao Realm expert like himself...
"What if we become a roadblock on Abyss Island and create our own Xu Faction, consisting entirely of higher void cultivators?"
Xu Xiaoshou held onto the will of Bazhun'an and released his thoughts, wondering if there was such a ridiculous possibility.
From what his "Perception" could see, the six of them were walking very cautiously. They looked left and right, worried about non-existent risks.
Occasional arguments would break out among them, but they remained rational, without drawing their swords. They exchanged insults and engaged in ancestral conflicts.
