Master Fuqing's face remained indifferent, not uttering a word.
The Wine Daoist, standing with Shen Muyu, couldn't help but shrink his neck, "This lad is really petty-minded."
He recalled the scene where Xu Guang had previously sought him out for a spar.
The Jiang Family members looked grim, wanting to step forward to intervene, but were forced back by Xu Guang's icy gaze. Watching General Wei casually swing his long trunk, they were deterred.
Jiang Chendao's face darkened, the old monster hadn't spoken, but he too became serious.
They all pondered, where did Xu Guang get his confidence from?
A person who broke through to the Fourth Grade just over two months ago dares to face Jiang Chendao, whose alien body is nearly perfect and divine techniques are almost complete.
Is that old man really so important to Xu Guang?
"Why go this far?"
"If you're too scared, from today forward, whenever you see Xu, you can just walk away."
Xu Guang said softly.
