Xuan Chen looked at Elder Sword Senior expectantly and excitedly.
After asking his question, Xuan Chen seemed to think of something. His expression turned strange in an instant.
He looked at Elder Sword Senior with a complicated gaze, hesitated, then said, "But, Elder Sword Senior, I just remembered that rules like those of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure Pagoda are supposed to suppress you, aren't they? Without breaking the Heaven and Earth Rules, can you still help Lord Bi Fan?"
Xuan Chen's doubts were understandable.
In this world, strength was supreme, and might made right.
In everyone's hearts, the strong could solve problems with ease, while the weak could only stand back and watch when faced with them.
That was a fact everyone accepted.
Now, Elder Sword Senior was suppressed by the Heavenly Emperor Treasure Pagoda and couldn't bring out much of his power.
Under these circumstances, Elder Sword Senior had said he would help Lord Bi Fan... help him inside the Heavenly Emperor Treasure Pagoda, on the Devil Race's turf. To Xuan Chen, Elder Sword Senior's words were nothing more than a pipe dream.
And Xuan Chen's hesitation and doubt were an insult to Elder Sword Senior.
A blatant insult.
Elder Sword Senior rolled his eyes.
He couldn't help grumbling, "I'm only suppressed by the rules of the Heavenly Emperor Treasure Pagoda. That doesn't mean I'm useless!"
"If you keep looking at me with that doubtful expression, I won't be so polite."
At that, Elder Sword Senior paused, then continued with another eye roll. "Besides, what I'm talking about doesn't require great strength. You just need a bit of discernment."
Elder Sword Senior's words successfully piqued Xuan Chen's curiosity.
Xuan Chen's eyes lit up as he looked at Elder Sword Senior. "Elder Sword Senior, may I ask how the two