Pang Lin was stunned by Jiang Ping An's strength. Realizing Jiang Ping An was no simple opponent, he saw that helping him might bring some profit.
"Thank you, but there's no need."
Jiang Ping An refused outright.
He refused because he wanted to kill Xu Qinglan with his own hands. Besides, the Sea Demon Sect was no benevolent force either.
The other party had suddenly offered to help only because Jiang Ping An had displayed remarkable combat power. They wanted to figure out what was going on. Once he became entangled with them, it would be difficult to shake them off.
After saying that, he burst through the seawater and swiftly left the town.
This town was not suitable for battle. The reason was simple: there were shops belonging to the Godship Remnant Clan here, and there might be other gods inside who would help Xu Qinglan.
Moreover, the town had a Teleportation Array, allowing experts of the Godship Remnant Clan to arrive quickly.
Therefore, he had to get far away from here now.
Jiang Ping An left the town and vanished into the dim seabed.
Seeing him leave, the others finally came back to their senses.
"I'm guessing this Immortal Lord was only able to injure a god because he used some special secret art or forbidden technique in exchange for a brief burst of power."
"So that was it. You scared me. I thought this guy was some peerless genius capable of fighting across realms."
"Are you kidding? Where would there be so many geniuses in this world? You could think it through with your toes—Jiang Ping An must have used some enhancement secret art or forbidden technique with an enormous price to gain such strength."
Pang Lin frowned tightly as he watched Jiang Ping An depart, but