Wei QingXing rushed straight at Jiang Ping An, radiating intense killing intent.
With his Immortal Lord Realm cultivation, killing a Profound Immortal would have been effortless.
Yet just as Wei QingXing's sword was about to touch Jiang Ping An, a terrifying pressure descended upon him.
"Bang!"
Wei QingXing crashed face-first onto the ground, landing flat on his face.
Holding the token that controlled the Cultivation Room, Lan Shi'er patted her small chest. That had almost turned into a disaster.
If Wei QingXing had not shouted before entering, she truly would not have reacted in time.
Lan Shi'er frowned and stared at Wei QingXing. "Don't you know the rules of the Cultivation Room? You can't enter freely without my permission."
"Little Island Lord, this trash hurt you! Look at how badly he beat you—it's simply unbearable to look at. This subordinate will destroy him for you at once!"
As he spoke, Wei QingXing rose, preparing to strike again.
Lan Shi'er controlled the Cultivation Room's formation once more, freezing him in place.
"Jiang Ping An is training with me. It's normal for me to get hurt. The more blood I shed during training, the less blood I'll shed when I truly face danger."
Lan Shi'er used the words Jiang Ping An had told her before to explain everything.
"But..."
Wei QingXing wanted to say more, but Lan Shi'er cut him off. "Enough. In this Cultivation Room, even a God-level Expert can't hurt me. If not for Jiang Ping An's help, I couldn't possibly have improved this much."
Wei QingXing felt as if he had eaten shit. He had intended to get rid of Jiang Ping An, yet this was the outcome he got instead.
Lan Shi'er asked, "What did you come here to see me for?"
Wei QingXing suppressed his emotions, put