Jue Lengxin was forced to retreat by He Chuan's aura.
"I didn't expect that I would still underestimate the martial arts world of the Central Plains. I thought that I would be able to rule the world after becoming a saint cultivator. I didn't expect that there would be an expert like you in the Central Plains other than the Gumu Sect. It seems that I have to use my last move. Today, I'll let you know what fear is!"
Jue Lengxin's expression became more ferocious like he had made an important decision.
"Oh, are you ready to risk your life?" He Chuan immediately retracted his aura. He just wanted to force the other party to fight with all his might.
Suddenly, the dark clouds that had been blown away in the sky gathered again, and the demonic energy around Jue Lengxin's body became even more potent.
He knelt on the ground and looked up at the sky as if he was making some prayer.
He mumbled to himself.
Yue Zhuang looked at He Chuan worriedly.