Shi Chuan froze. This little brat had only just become a new Saint—could he already intercept Shi Chuan's mental transmissions? Impossible. Shi Chuan refused to believe it; Wang Xuan must have merely been responding to his earlier words.
"Senior, a True Saint barely over two thousand years old—if we don't kill him now, when will we?!" Shi Chuan secretly urged again. He truly was becoming anxious. The other party's breakthrough speed filled him with dread.
Wang Xuan thought to himself that he was not merely a little over two thousand years old. During the Eternal Silence era, he had wandered alone in loneliness for several thousand years. Of course, he was no longer a new Saint either. He had shattered that terrifying boundary and stepped into the True King domain!
"Get over here!" Shou could no longer endure it. As Six-time Limit Breaking Great Powers, he, Ge, and Xiu had naturally all intercepted Shi Chuan's secret words.
Though they knew the other side could not do anything to Wang Xuan, Shou, Xiu, and the others were still deeply dissatisfied with Shi Chuan's conduct.
This damned traitor had gone far beyond hateful. It would have been one thing if he had defected himself, but he was even plotting openly and actively offering rotten ideas, wanting the great powers of Territory 3 to kill Wang Xuan.
"Come here. I have something to ask you!" Ge's temper flared as well.
"Did you hear that? You're not really going to defect to their side, are you?!" Xiu usually looked deathly and listless, but at a crucial moment, one glare from him still filled Shi Chuan with fear.
"Everyone, your tempers are far too great. Shi Chuan, stay by my side. Let me see who dares touch you." Zheng, a Second-time Return to Truth Practitioner,