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At the Soul Condensation Realm stage, Xu Yuan knew that military formations were strong, strong enough that few high-ranking cultivators dared to forcefully stand out in front of one, but he only had a vague concept of its true power.
The moment Li Qingyan grasped his wrist, Xu Yuan suddenly understood why the Barbarian King had not dared to move before.
A sudden feeling of heart palpitations and near-death, as if locked onto by a primordial behemoth in someone's gaze, overwhelmed him.
"...."
Locking eyes momentarily,
Xu Yuan's expression became serious, his tone grave,
he said,
"What I mean is, maybe you could consider showing me a bit of respect when you're in a good mood."
"Virtue."
Li Qingyan gave him a look and her red lips unintentionally curled up slightly as she released his hand: "I'm going to the city to make arrangements first. Your odd Qi might make you a target if you go directly."