"We finally got it done."
For some reason, after fighting Xue Shilou, Lu Yang felt inexplicably exhausted, as if he'd fought three people.
He'd originally wanted to finish the fight early and watch the other matches in the second group.
Now he just wanted to sit down and rest for a while.
"By the way, Immortal Fairy, didn't someone in the audience just shout something about the Snow Emperor's bloodline? Do you know what that is?"
The Undying Immortal shook her head. "Never heard of it. Probably not anyone important. Didn't you already beat his descendant?"
Lu Yang had found Xue Shilou pretty tough to deal with. He'd never faced an opponent who'd taken three Word-Slaying Techniques in a row before.
Oh, that wasn't quite right. It was the first time he'd faced an opponent of the same level who'd taken three Word-Slaying Techniques in a row.
After all, he'd also fought people like the Myriad Laws Daoist Lord, the Heavenly Response Immortal, and the Qilin Immortal. They could take three Word-Slaying Techniques without much trouble.
Lu Yang didn't feel comfortable asking the sword cultivators from the Extreme North what the Snow Emperor's bloodline was.
Judging by their reaction, the Snow Emperor's bloodline was terrifying. It might even hold a lofty status in the hearts of cultivators from the Extreme North.
He'd just beaten Xue Shilou. If he went and asked what the Snow Emperor was and whether they were powerful, wouldn't that be like taunting them to their faces? Even the Undying Immortal wouldn't do something that stupid.
"Hey, why don't you go ask the sword cultivators from the Extreme North? Then you'd know what the Snow Emperor's bloodline is!" As his golden finger, the Undying Immortal offered advice and came up with a great idea.
Lu Yang: "..."