The smile on Xuanyuan Haoyu's face vanished, replaced by bone-piercing coldness. "You're still as arrogant as ever."
"You're still as noisy as ever," Chen Wen said flatly.
Xuanyuan Haoyu did not get angry either. "Come on, let me see whether your strength is as impressive as your mouth."
"As you wish."
After tossing out those words, Chen Wen took a step forward.
At that moment, Luo Qingfeng said, "Need help?"
Murong Qingcheng followed up, "Need help?"
Hearing the two identical voice transmissions, Chen Wen could not help but pause. Then he said, "No need. I happen to want to see where my limits are."
"...All right. Be careful," Luo Qingfeng said after hesitating for a moment, saying nothing more.
Murong Qingcheng took a deep breath before saying, "The Xuanyuan Clan possesses the Emperor Dragon Bloodline. It is an exceptionally powerful bloodline."
"It is said that their ancestors inherited the bloodline of a true Emperor Dragon from the Dragon Clan. This bloodline is only slightly weaker than the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline."
"Even the Azure Dragon Bloodline would not dare claim it could steadily suppress the Emperor Dragon Bloodline."
"Also, the Emperor Dragon's momentum within this bloodline is extraordinarily powerful. It can utterly crush people whose Dao Hearts are unstable through sheer pressure alone."
"Even those with steadfast Dao Hearts would find it difficult to remain unaffected."
As she spoke, her tone shifted. "In short, be careful. If you truly cannot defeat him, you can tell us."
"You expended quite a bit against that man, so there is no shame in seeking help."
"Fine." Chen Wen did not reject her outright.
As for the Emperor Dragon Bloodline, he truly did not fear it.
He possessed the Ancestral Dragon Bloodline himself. In that regard alone, he could steadily suppress Xuanyuan Haoyu.
Of course,