Xuan Jian's thought was simple.
He couldn't handle the mythical beast or You Lingang, but surely he could deal with a Foundation Establishment Stage cultivator?
Let alone anything else.
Just the pressure of his realm alone should be enough to keep Lu Chen from raising his head!
At this moment, his thoughts were at two extremes.
If Lu Chen harbored ill intentions, he would kill Lu Chen, regardless of whether he was from Haotian Sect or North Dragon Sect.
But if everything Chu Zhongtian said was true, how could a disciple from a third-rate sect in the Eastern Domain refuse an offer from a first-rate sect in the Central Plains?
After making up his mind, Xuan Jian sat on the ground, quietly waiting for the Xuanming Ice Snakes to devour the beast to nothingness and return to the crevices beneath the protection of the snake wall.
Without the invasion of ice power, Xuan Jian could also begin to heal his injuries.
