Liu Yuan's words were like a stone thrown into a still lake.
"Arrogant!"
"Courting death!"
"What an ignorant fool!"
Behind Xuan Cang, the Hunyuan Infinite powerhouses from the ten great Dao Realms were instantly enraged.
Who were they?
They stood at the pinnacle of the Flowing Light Domain, the core fighting forces of their respective Dao Realms. They were usually exalted figures, revered and worshipped wherever they went.
Yet now, some nobody from the outer regions, a country bumpkin who had appeared from nowhere, dared to declare before their very faces that he would slaughter them all?
Feng Xiao, especially, who had been hiding behind Xuan Cang, had finally found an outlet for his anger.
With so many powerhouses backing him, his courage instantly swelled. Pointing at Liu Yuan's nose, he cursed loudly.
"Liu Yuan! You fool who doesn't know the difference between life and death! Can't you see the situation now?"
"Lord Xuan Cang and all these lords have come in person. Your time of death has arrived!"
"What do you think you are? You merely stumbled into some unknown Treasure by sheer dumb luck!"
"Once Lord Xuan Cang captures you, he will tear out your soul and refine your spirit, ensuring you can never be reborn!"
Liu Yuan could not even be bothered to spare Feng Xiao a glance.
In his eyes, Feng Xiao was already dead. There was no point arguing with a dead man.
His gaze settled calmly upon Xuan Cang, who stood at the front.
Xuan Cang raised a hand, stopping the commotion behind him.
Liu Yuan's words had not angered him. Instead, his gaze grew even deeper.
He had seen countless arrogant people, but this was the first time he had encountered someone like Liu Yuan—someone who could remain so composed despite knowing they