Jian Wushuang knew he had to be careful.
Falling in the Northern Spacetime was one thing; he could arrange for a rebirth. But falling in the Realm King Continent? There would be no coming back from that.
"Got it!" Jian Wushuang nodded as he took the treasure, looking at the disheveled face of the Realm King. He reassured, "I haven't left yet. Besides, I can hide my aura. I'm not foolish enough to seek out Xilu!"
Currently, this threat was the only one continually watching him. However, Xilu's divine power was only so-so, reaching demi-god at best.
To him, it wasn't a threat right now, and once he reached the Eighth Tribulation, it would be even less of a threat.