Entrusting Tian Xin

Hu Yao and Tian Xin were very close, and Hu Yao understood her temperament well. She knew Tian Xin wanted to find an opponent who could defeat her. So when Tian Xin said she had come looking for a Buddhist cultivator of the Demon Race, Hu Yao had already guessed her purpose.

Ling Tian, however, was utterly confused. He was on the brink of life and death—how could he possibly be in the mood to spar with Tian Xin? Besides, he could already sense that Tian Xin had reached the Integrated Body Early Stage, two major realms above his Late Out of Body Stage. Ling Tian was confident he could handle ordinary cultivators at the Great Perfection of Spirit Division Stage, but Tian Xin's talent in cultivation was clearly no weaker than Lian Yue's. He had not the slightest confidence that he could beat her.

"It's all right. I can suppress my cultivation and fight you at the same level." Tian Xin's tone remained placid. As though afraid Ling Tian might refuse, she continued, "I've heard that Buddhist cultivators of the Demon Race are invincible among those of the same rank. I want to see for myself. I hope you won't turn me down."

"Heh, Fairy, your cultivation technique is peerless. I'm certainly no match for you." Ling Tian struggled to find the right words, hoping to put an end to Tian Xin's curiosity about him. "So there's no need for us to spar. I admit defeat."

"You're lying. I can sense that there's something extraordinary about you. You can definitely be my match." Tian Xin's voice turned cold. "Could it be that you look down on me? Are you relying on your status as a Buddhist cultivator of the Demon Race? Don't worry. I certainly won't disappoint you."

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