I say, nephew, there was practically a blade hanging over your head just now. How could you face it so calmly?
You have to know, if they wanted to assassinate you, even we powerful experts might not have been able to avenge you, much less save your life!
How could you be so calm?
How did you manage to face it so calmly?
Ximen Yaoyang felt a little dumbfounded.
The others all looked at one another in dismay. Before they could even imagine the existence of such an assassin, Ran Zun had already taken out the Myriad Stars Chessboard.
Unlike everyone else's astonishment, Ran Zun acted as though nothing had happened.
In truth, Ran Zun had long been laughing his heart out.
Although he had become Qin Shaofeng's subordinate, Qin Shaofeng had also allowed his cultivation to advance another step.
Now, he was together with so many beings even more formidable than those he had once heard of, and he could even bring them shock.
They clearly knew there was something suspicious about his origins, yet they would not trouble him over it.
This feeling was simply too wonderful!
And judging from Qin Shaofeng's plans, if things proved impossible, he would take everyone back to the Great Northern Wasteland.
If he truly brought so many terrifyingly powerful experts to the Great Northern Wasteland, what kind of situation would that create?
Though his identity as one of the Four Saints of Tianxiao was gone, and he was no longer among the foremost figures,
as long as they returned to the Great Northern Wasteland, the position of its ruler would inevitably change hands again. At that time, perhaps his status would not be lower than those former rivals of his?
And looking at Qin Shaofeng's grand gestures, it seemed his cultivation might