The Absolute Struggle

Inside the black-market cave dwelling.

Fang Xi had never made a habit of completely trusting others.

Only after laying down the formation again did he finally relax and sit on the cloud bed.

"The black market is rich in resources. It's worth spending some time making purchases..."

"The Grand Auction several decades from now is also worth looking forward to."

"And while I'm at it... I can wait for Fairy Shi and the others..."

Thinking of the intelligence he had obtained this time, his gaze grew deep.

"The Sword Child... is he going to challenge Blood Hand Peak Master later?"

Blood Hand Peak Master was a member of an alien race who had already reached the peak of the sixth rank many years ago.

There was a good chance he had now broken through to the seventh rank!

Although this fit the Sword Cultivators' usual tendency to court death, Fang Xi still keenly sensed that something was wrong.

'Sword Cultivators pursue an unrelenting advance, tempering their sword hearts through battle... According to the Sword Child's original plans, after defeating the Yan Yu Sect Daoist Son, his next target should have been Fang Xian Dao Master!'

'Sword Cultivators are stubborn, not stupid! He should know perfectly well that Fang Xian Dao Master is a Body Integration Cultivator who possesses an Immortal Mansion Rare Treasure. If he doesn't reach the Integrated Body Realm, he'll probably be beaten to death!'

'Therefore... after challenging the Yan Yu Sect Daoist Son, the Sword Child should have sought out a secret place to hide and cultivate, waiting for a chance to break through to the Integrated Body Realm... How could he still be at the Void Returning Realm and continue challenging people everywhere?'

'Could he be fishing?'

The thought sent a shiver through Fang Xi.

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