On the rooftop.
Protector Xing, who seemed to have melted into one with the accumulated snow, quietly watched the scene in the courtyard.
He slowly shook his head, speaking silently in his heart.
"No Divine Embryo. It isn't worth taking such a risk for a Divine Statue that has nothing but an empty shell!"
After thinking it through, he quietly withdrew.
He knew very well that if he provoked Hong Minghu into coming here, with his strength, he was absolutely no match for Hong Minghu.
As for Divine Blood Transformation, the more he understood it, the less he dared to use such a method lightly.
Every time it was used, one slid another step closer toward the abyss of losing one's sanity.
Many Martial Artists in the sect who had completely lost their sanity had already appeared before this.
On the other side.
As the person on the rooftop withdrew, Jiang Ning's gaze fell completely on the man before him.
And at this moment.
That man looked at Jiang Ning, his eyes filled with confidence and composure.
This composure was not confidence in his own strength.
It was confidence in the soon-to-arrive Protector Xing.
Protector Xing was in the Fifth Grade Inner Strengthening Realm, his Inner Breath having reached Condensing Void into Reality, and the richness of his Inner Breath had already reached a surging vastness like a river.
Inner Breath of this richness was far stronger than that of those Fifth Grade Inner Strengthening Realm cultivators who had just condensed Inner Breath.
To say nothing of the fact that the one before him was only a youth of Internal and External Cultivation.
At this age, for Internal and External Cultivation to reach the step of Condensing Void into Reality was indeed extraordinary.
But so what?
Internal and External