"Two members of an alien race at the seventh rank, two Integrating cultivators..."
Fang Xi stood with his sword, looking indifferently at the four great Integrating cultivators.
Jianzi was just a waste, even after exhausting all his lifespan, he succeeded in reducing less than a thousand years of his Yang life.
Therefore, facing these Integrating cultivators, he had great confidence in his heart.
Suddenly, he laughed. "The dispute between Jianzi and me was a personal vendetta. Now that Jianzi has met his end, who wishes to seek revenge on his behalf?"
"I am Jiang Wangzhi, and I have seen this Sir," said Prime Taoist Jiang with a face full of righteousness. "Inside Heavenly Saint City, fighting is strictly forbidden. As a Protecting Cultivator, I had to intervene. I ask for your understanding..."
"It's actually an Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure!"
"No, that doesn't seem quite right, it appears to originate from the same source as the one in Jianzi's possession..."
