Rong Xuan had completely calmed down as well.
When people had no choices left, they often erupted with strength beyond anything they had ever displayed before, just as they did in the face of extreme danger.
Rong Xuan had nothing left to consider now. Ming Ruo had given her room to choose, and by making Cloud Pot Immortal Elder, Poison Dragon Venerable, and Nan Liyue stay behind, she had already made her choice. Now, she had only one path left: defeat the young man before her, whose skin seemed to glimmer with a faint radiance.
Rong Xuan, who had already cultivated the Jing Nian Tong Ming Jue to the seventh level, was no weakling. If Cangyue and Ming Ruo had not both disliked magic treasures and preferred pursuing the power of themselves and their spells, leaving Rong Xuan with no formidable treasures, then with one or two powerful magic treasures, Rong Xuan could easily have joined the ranks of experts like Qu Daozi.
From Luo Bei's aura, Rong Xuan could tell that his Jing Nian Tong Ming Jue had also reached the seventh level, just like hers. In truth, before coming to Cihang Zhai, Rong Xuan had only reached the sixth level. Black Dragon Venerable had forcibly used true essence to open that meridian for her, helping her break through to the seventh level of the Jing Nian Tong Ming Jue.
Because of this, Rong Xuan knew exactly how powerful Poison Dragon Venerable was.
With someone like that standing behind her, Rong Xuan felt she had no reason to lose to someone who had merely cultivated the Jing Nian Tong Ming Jue to the seventh level as well.
Luo Bei looked calmly at Rong Xuan.
Perhaps it was because he had cultivated the Jing Nian Tong Ming Jue and comprehended