Startled into Retreat "Sword Senior Brother, why don't you sit this one out and leave the chance to me?" Li Yuanba said to Great Cultivator Jian Tianyi with a smile.
"Sure. I can't be bothered to act anyway. The opponents are too weak!" Great Cultivator Jian Tianyi said indifferently, waving a hand.
This was not arrogance on his part. With his combat strength, if they truly fought, not one of the thirty-odd Great Cultivators opposite them would likely be able to take a single strike from him.
Though Great Cultivator Jian Tianyi had agreed, a strange smile appeared on his face.
"I greet you, Senior Brother Wu!" Only then did Li Yuanba notice the other Great Cultivator at the side. He stepped forward and greeted him.
"Junior Brother Li, I finally have a chance to see you fight with my own eyes!" A fervent light flashed in Great Cultivator Wu's eyes.
Li Yuanba had risen too quickly. Great Cultivator Wu had watched him grow, but ever since Li Yuanba advanced to Great Cultivator, he had never seen his true combat strength. He had only heard that Li Yuanba had defeated Minghai Great Honored One.
"There are still a few days left. Why don't we sit down and rest? I brought good tea with me!" Li Yuanba said, pointing to the stone table and stone chairs nearby.
He took out Fourth Grade Spirit Tea, then took out Fourth Grade Spirit Spring water, and began using the Six Yang Spiritual Fire to boil water and brew tea.
"This must be the Fourth Grade Spirit Tea stir-fried by Li Shizhen, right? That boy Wu Wei is terribly stingy. Each time he only brings out a little!" Great Cultivator Jian Tianyi said after sitting down and lightly sniffing the tea fragrance.
Great Cultivator Wu