As for owing a favor, it was naturally just an excuse.
Xu Yang didn't care, and once Situ Ke knew his true purpose, he wouldn't care either.
Comprehending slaughter?
This excuse was practically flawless.
The White Tiger governed slaughter, making its prowess unparalleled. Coming here to comprehend slaughter was perfectly fitting.
Situ Ke narrowed his eyes slightly, a sly smile suddenly appearing on his face. "Test his mettle. If he isn't strong enough, trying to comprehend slaughter in the White Tiger Slaughter Map is just courting death."
As soon as he spoke, a cultivator at the Early Stage of Golden Immortal shot forward, casually throwing a palm strike at Xu Yang.
This strike had already held back most of his power. Even so, it contained the strength of an average cultivator at the Peak of Celestial Immortal.
Xu Yang pondered for a brief moment. The instant his opponent attacked, he pivoted on his foot, clenched his fist, and met the strike head-on.
BOOM!
