In the vast emptiness, within the boundless universe, even for a Yan Immortal cultivator traversing through the void, there were still dangers to be found.
Traveling together, however, was a preferable way to deal with these perils.
"Young one, I must admit that your swordsmanship is exceptionally remarkable. But with your current cultivation level, it would be wiser to proceed more cautiously," the slender figure remarked.
He kept saying that he was a Grand Yan Immortal, all while getting closer to Jian Wushaung.
Finally, Sword Wushuang could no longer endure it. "Don't you think that, for me, you are the greatest threat right now?"
"...Young Friend, you've got it all wrong. I would never be that kind of Yan Immortal!"
The slender figure replied with utmost sincerity.
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