Everyone who knew Ling Tian's nature knew that he and the others wouldn't bring out all their clones the moment they made a move without good reason. They couldn't help finding it amusing. Xing Yang, too, seemed to see Lingyun's heroic bearing from back then. In his mind, with Ling Tian and Hua Min'er both performing the Samsara Soul Song, Xiao Qian and the others stood no chance. They were in for a miserable time.
"More than just a miserable time." Zi Ling shook his head, his face full of amusement. "Ling Tian probably wants to take their Immortal Artifacts. And from Lian Yue's posture, it looks like she wants to use the God Sealing Restriction. They're planning to cripple those three."
"Take their Immortal Artifacts? The God Sealing Restriction?" Xing Yang was taken aback, utterly astonished.
"Brother Xing, it's like this. Ling Tian..." Ziyun explained at length, briefly describing the terrifying power of Ling Tian's Poxiong and God Sealing Restriction.
"My heavens, the God Sealing Restriction is so heaven-defying! If you don't understand restrictions, even an immortal can't undo it. That's just..." Xing Yang gaped, then let out a long breath. "It seems Lingyun created it. No wonder he's the genius I took a liking to."
In Xing Yang's mind, Ling Tian could possess such a heaven-defying sealing restriction only because of Lingyun. Old Man Ling knew the God Sealing Restriction's origins, but only smiled faintly and made no effort to explain.
"Everyone, I'm afraid we can't let Ling Tian do that." Tian Ru glanced at Xing Yang, a hint of concern in her voice. "This isn't an official competition, but a private fight. Though we've turned a blind eye, if someone dies or an Immortal Artifact is taken, Thunderclap Pavilion and the Xiao Family will raise objections. That