The Bingpo Progenitor was accomplished in both letters and arms.
Not only did her strength stand supreme throughout the Demon World, her wisdom also left others convinced. Aside from a twist of chance that had once made her suffer a little under Lin Xuan, she had always worn the expression of one with victory held like a pearl of wisdom in her grasp.
Yet at this moment, she truly turned pale with shock. "Could that legend not be true at all, but a scheme you carefully laid?"
"Impossible. That legend was told to me personally by the Asura King back then. Even if you could deceive me, there is absolutely no way you could have hidden it from her."
Fairy Bingpo's mutter reached her ears, but calm had returned to her face.
How could she lose her composure just because of a single sentence from the other side?
Perhaps this had been his heart-attacking stratagem to begin with.
"Heh heh, believe it or not as you like. I imagine many people have already found clues to the Nine Heavens Breathing Soil by now, and are rushing off in a fever to deliver themselves to death. What a pack of fools. As for you, Bingpo, on account of our acquaintance, how about this Immortal personally sends you on your way?"
The Sword Immortal Taibai's icy voice entered her ears, yet his tone was smug to an incomparable degree.
Then he swept his sleeve, and the sound of tearing through the air rose loudly. Yet no Sword Ray flashed. In an instant, however, the void was inexplicably stabbed full of a thousand holes.
"Bingpo, in the Three Thousand Worlds, even if your strength is not first, I fear you would still rank in the top five. Ordinary True Immortals would be no