As for the so-called Dragon Lord in the Brocade Scale River, Lu Xuan had only been guessing before.
He had not expected this Blackbird Envoy Sir to actually know its origins.
No wonder that demon beast had remained in the Brocade Scale River all this time—it had been wary of the terrifying phantom within it.
"Impossible!"
"That Dragon Lord was wounded by the Tianqi Emperor back then and suppressed at the river bottom of the Brocade Scale River by the might of the Mysterious Black Bird Sky Lock.
"But the divine intent it left behind on that carp demon beast was comparable to the full-force strike of an Outer Strength Grandmaster.
"Even if you are a martial artist of the Inner Qi Realm, you could not possibly have survived before that divine intent."
Li Chengfeng stared fixedly at Lu Xuan, as though he wanted to see straight through every inch of him.
If Zhao Sheng had not lied to him, then once Lu Xuan attacked that demon beast in the Brocade Scale River, he would surely have triggered the divine intent the Dragon Lord had left behind on it.
For an Inner Qi Realm martial artist to face a strike from an Outer Strength Grandmaster, death would have been certain.
Li Chengfeng's suspicions were not wrong.
After all, Lu Xuan had only barely evaded that dragon-claw phantom in the end by relying on the Vajra Indestructible body-tempering cultivation technique and the Wind Chasing Steps.
"Blackbird Envoy Sir, since Lu can survive before that Dragon Lord's divine intent, I naturally have my own methods.
"Of course, none of that is important. What matters is that Blackbird Envoy Sir had better answer my question."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Xuan suddenly stretched out a hand and grabbed at Li Chengfeng.