Shichen, Yang Mei, Zhiming VS Four Sword Attendants

Cangyuan's smile did not change, but his gaze sharpened. "Looks like you four didn't come with friendly intentions."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the sharp sword intent coiling around the Four Sword Attendants, then said, "Or should I say... you four want to test our weight?"

Sword One nodded slightly, his tone frank. "Correct."

"The Sword Venerable has ordered us to test your strength, test your temperament, and test your intentions."

Sword Two crossed his arms and sneered. "If you are qualified, we will take you to join the Homeless."

"If you are not qualified..."

Sword Three took over. "Then go back wherever you came from."

Sword Four remained silent.

Cangyuan turned his head and looked at the people behind him, then smiled. "Perfect. We also want to see just how much weight the remnants of the Hongmeng Great World still have left."

He beckoned behind him. "Three seniors, I'll leave this to you. No problem, right?"

Yang Mei stroked his white beard and walked out with a chuckle. "It is good for this old daoist to stretch his bones a little."

Zhiming stood expressionlessly at Yang Mei's side. "It seems we have been looked down on. Mere three Hunyuan Fourth Orders, and you dare act wildly before me!?"

Shichen shrank at the very back, looking left and right before whispering, "How about... letting that brat Cangyuan go up and test them first?"

Yang Mei glanced back at him. "What did Pangu send you here for?"

Shichen said, "To help."

Yang Mei said, "Then what are you shrinking back for?"

Shichen said, "I am observing the enemy situation."

Yang Mei said, "If you keep acting like a turtle with its head tucked in, I fear that fellow Pangu won't be able to resist giving you another axe blow to