"With the body of an early-stage Different Person, sparring against a Ninth Heaven Different Person really was too much of a stretch." Wang Xuan rubbed his waist. Even a fierce man like him could not manage after suppressing himself to that extent.
Li Xu had yet to recover. Having shed his former immaturity and innocence, he blurted out, "Were you two actually fighting?"
Wang Xuan ignored him. Karma threads spread out, and his figure faded, as though he had transcended fate and risen above karma. A blurry image of Flower-Fruit Mountain had already appeared, and with one step, he would cross over.
"What happened to my aunt?" Li Xu hurriedly shouted before Wang Xuan vanished.
"After helping her straighten out her Imperial Dao bones and sinews, she is recuperating. Don't spread nonsense about this. In the future, she should have a place among the True Saints." Wang Xuan's voice drifted over.
In an instant, he vanished. His next step brought him to the Flower-Fruit Mountain Dojo, where he sat cross-legged.
The Round-faced White Tiger Girl happened to be nearby. Whenever she had nothing to do, she would peek at this young Saint-level great demon. Her nose twitched, and she muttered, "Why does it smell fragrant?"
"You're a big tiger, not a puppy. What are you sniffing around for here every day? Last time, it was you who told people that I was pulling dirty tricks on outsiders, wasn't it?" Across the void, Wang Xuan instantly grabbed the only part of her that had not shed its original beastly traits—her fluffy ears—and with a whoosh, flung her beyond the horizon, where she disappeared without a trace.
Deep within a secret palace at Moon Sacred Lake, Li Lin emerged. Her entire spiritual aura seemed different. Her black hair flowed, and her