He quickly gave an order.
Within just a few breaths of time, a blood-red figure appeared on the screen.
On a massive meteorite, stood a man in a blood-red robe.
"Cultivator?" Pang Xiong grinned, a smile in his eyes, "Being able to move through the stars like this, he must be from the Purple Mansion.
This is Qin Yuan's foundation, a Purple Mansion cultivator?"
"Hey, you wouldn't happen to be Canxing's fleet, would you?" the blood-red figure asked again.
The meteorite he was standing on followed closely behind the fleet.
Pang Xiong looked at the blood-red robe, his eyes full of admiration: "You have courage, if you acknowledge me as your master, I can ensure the safety of your lineage!"
Pang Xiong generously stated.
Upon hearing this, Qi Yuan on the meteorite paused, "Not only do you want to cancel the Martial Arts tournament, you also want to kill me?"
Pang Xiong felt confused by Qi Yuan's words.
