Tianyan pursed her lips, staring at Xu Yuan without speaking.
One breath,
Five breaths,
Ten breaths.
Xu Yuan felt somewhat uneasy under her gaze, smacked his lips and said,
"Hey, you don't think I am the calamity that this world disaster starts with, do you?"
"Someone said it themselves in the Illusionary Realm, as the beginning of a world disaster..."
"I was bluffing Tian Ye at the time."
Xu Yuan quickly interrupted.
He certainly didn't want to inadvertently shoulder such a formidable title, especially while he was still only at the Soul Condensation stage.
"Is that so..."
Tianyan responded noncommittally, her gaze filled with a smiling expression, yet amidst the smile, there was a hint of indiscernible affection.
Xu Yuan had a faint sense of foreboding and coughed lightly to sidestep the topic, asking,
"You just mentioned that the real Tian Ye has refined that Thousand-Thorn Ghost Willow into a Ghost Blade?"
