Great Sun Flame Wood "Daoist Lu, it has been a long time."
A deep, resonant voice sounded by Lu Xuan's ear. Immediately after, a tall old man with a crimson face appeared before everyone.
Fiery breath spilled from the old man with every inhale and exhale, leaving countless scarlet sparks wherever it passed. His aura was like an abyss, like the sea, and he possessed a Nascent Soul Late Stage cultivation base. He was none other than Yan Liuchuan, an elder of Fire God Palace who had gone with the Fire God Ape to visit the Old Sword Flood Dragon back then.
"Elder Yan."
Lu Xuan put away the Five Thunder Lock Immortal Bracelet and saluted respectfully.
"Quite an unusual treasure."
Yan Liuchuan sighed with feeling, then his expression turned solemn and his tone changed.
"Just now, Junior Brother Zhuang lost his composure for a moment and nearly caused a grave accident. I hope Daoist Lu can forgive him."
"This old man apologizes to Daoist Lu on his behalf."
"Elder Yan, you absolutely must not."
Seeing signs that the old man was about to bow and apologize, Lu Xuan hurriedly stopped him.
"In sparring with Combat Arts, once the fighting grows exciting, it's perfectly normal for a little temper to flare up."
"Daoist Zhuang's cultivation is profound and his strength is formidable. Lu merely relied on the advantage of treasures and only won by luck."
He spoke modestly.
"Treasures are also a reflection of one's strength."
"At the end of the day, it was still Junior Brother Zhuang who was inferior in skill."
Yan Liuchuan said slowly.
As he said this, he could not help feeling somewhat dissatisfied with the defeated Zhuang Chunqiu.
As fellow Fire God Palace cultivators, he had naturally expected Zhuang Chunqiu to win with ease.
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