But after pondering for several breaths, Luo Yi still shook his head and gave up on the idea.
He had successfully survived Two Heavenly Tribulations, and his cultivation was already comparable to that of a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal who had survived two.
Yet until he formally stepped into the Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Realm, he could not be certain that the tribulations he had faced were truly as powerful as those a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal had to endure.
Luo Yi had absolute confidence in his current cultivation and strength.
But without a guarantee of his safety, he had no intention of fighting a Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Powerhouse from the Southern Sea Dragon Palace.
Besides, this was the Southern Sea Dragon Palace's territory. If he could not swiftly defeat its Seventh Prince,
and instead let the Seventh Prince hold him there until other Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Powerhouses arrived to help, he would be the one in danger.
The Energy Points on Luo Yi's system Panel were already enough to advance his cultivation several stages. There was no need to take such a risk.
What was more, others had joined the Seventh Prince of the Southern Sea Dragon Palace on his expedition to besiege the Tianyan Sect.
Besides the three Demon Generals who had already died at Luo Yi's hands, and the Southern Sea Dragon Palace prince now about to meet the same fate,
three Demon Generals and another Southern Sea Dragon Palace prince were still alive.
So many Energy Points awaited him like lambs lined up for slaughter, ready to be gathered into his system Panel.
There was truly no need to risk attacking the Southern Sea Dragon Palace's Seventh Prince now.
His mind made up, Luo Yi tightened his long fingers around Ao Quan's head.
"Ah... go easy, Sect Master Luo!"
Pain shot through Ao Quan's