"What do you plan to do with this Chen Yanzu?"
Xiang Li looked toward the Holy Sect Sect Leader.
Previously, a brief confrontation with Chen Sheng had not extinguished the anger in his heart.
If there was a chance.
He would like to crush the person who dared to insult his disciple with his own hands.
"No problem."
"His strength is not weak; it's quite rare."
"When facing the Heavenly Person, we humans need as much strength as we can get, even an extra bit can make a difference."
"Once the time is right."
"He will naturally stand on our side."
"You...."
Upon hearing this,
Xiang Li seemed to realize something,
and a trace of wariness flashed deep in his eyes.
Ultimately,
He didn't say the rest of the sentence.
The next second,
the figure of Xiang Li disappeared directly from its original position.
Inside the cave,
Only the sound of fierce winds grew more and more intense.
The Holy Sect Sect Leader remained seated in place, like an old tree with twisted roots,