"Even if they could scatter beans and summon soldiers, we still wouldn't fear them." I smiled, but the woman became even more displeased with me. She looked toward Zhao Qian and the others, then simply fell silent in anger.
"Brother Tian, look at you. Underestimating the enemy like this is wrong. I think this young lady is right. You shouldn't be so..." Zhao Qian tugged at my sleeve, signaling me not to act that way.
It wasn't that I thought we could bully them. It was just that I truly didn't see anything powerful about this earth-refining-into-soldiers technique. Even if this woman was formidable, once she left the Ninth Heaven, she would still have to obey the Heavenly Dao Law of the Ninth Heaven. There was no way we could let beings from her Divine Intent World run wild here.
Seeing me shrug and leave the entire conversation to her, Zhao Qian walked over to the woman and said, "Miss, I haven't asked your name yet. I'm Zhao Qian, and I have some say here. You can tell me anything. In truth, we also need your help very much."
The woman sized Zhao Qian up. Although Zhao Qian was wearing ordinary clothes, her bearing was extraordinary, and the woman quickly developed a favorable impression of her. Thus, she said, "I'm a descendant of the Beichen clan. Just call me Beichen Xian."
"Miss Beichen, do you mean that the Jufang clan will come to the Primal Chaos Heaven when this world opens, then do everything they can to seize it and become its emperor? How many of them are there? And as the members of the Beichen clan who are resisting their occupation of the Primal Chaos Heaven, how many of you are there?" Zhao Qian took this matter more seriously