Although the Chu Zhaoyang before them was indeed arrogant enough to be repulsive, his strength was universally acknowledged. Yet when facing Chu Zhaoyang, Lu Xiaotian treated him no differently than he had treated Shentu Zhanfeng, Lin Shiqing, Yihua Daoren, and the others.
This calm attitude inexplicably gave Nie Tianhou, Shentu Zhanfeng, and the others a sense of underlying confidence.
"Since you are also a True Immortal-realm powerhouse whose strength is passable, do you dare to have a sparring match with me?" Chu Zhaoyang looked at Lu Xiaotian, making no effort to conceal the provocation in his eyes.
"Not interested," Lu Xiaotian said.
"I reckon it's not a lack of interest, but rather that you don't dare," Chu Zhaoyang huffed.
"Speaking of which, with my exalted status as a grand third-rank alchemy sage, it wouldn't be overstepping for you to address me as senior. At your tender age, there must be a sense of hierarchy and respect. Since Little Friend Chu is challenging an alchemy sage like me, why not come and compete with me in alchemy instead? Our Honghao Celestial Court also has countless True Immortal-realm powerhouses; you've merely won against a few people, so no matter how you make a move, it shouldn't fall to someone who practices alchemy like me to step up. Little Friend Chu had best seek out another opponent." Hearing this, Lu Xiaotian smiled, completely unmoved by Chu Zhaoyang's provocation.
Hearing Lu Xiaotian reprimand Chu Zhaoyang in the tone of an elder, Mu Xia and Bai Ruxue could not help but chuckle.
"Audacious! I am the son of an immortal lord, how could I be treated with disrespect by the likes of you!" Chu Zhaoyang's eyes instantly widened, and raising his hand he struck with a palm strike. Chilling qi surged forth like that from