You've Got Some Nerve, Azure Mystery Is Dumbfounded! Xuandu halted but did not turn around. He merely stood sideways, his green robes fluttering lightly.
"Have you come around, Fellow Daoist?"
Upon the floating continent, the enormous figure slowly raised his head.
A pair of dark azure eyes peered out from beneath the tortoise shell and settled upon That Green Clad Figure.
There was scrutiny in that gaze, hesitation as well, and a faint trace of temptation.
After a moment, the voice rang out again.
"Come in."
"But there is something I must make clear first."
"If you are merely using the matter of the Spirit Vein to lure me into a trap, I will not let you leave the Northern Border alive."
Xuandu paused at those words.
He did not turn around. He merely stood sideways in the void, his green robes fluttering and his black hair cascading down.
At that instant, a cold smile slowly curled across his lips.
"Talking to you is already giving you face."
"Do you really think I'm some soft persimmon?"
As his voice fell, he raised his eyes.
The aura of a Half-Step Hunyuan Taiji Peak-Stage erupted without restraint.
Not a trace of it, nor a wisp of it, but an overwhelming torrent.
Like a mountain flood pouring down, like the Sky Dome collapsing overhead.
In an instant, that aura engulfed the entire Northern Border, the dark brown floating continent, and the immense figure lying upon it.
The void abruptly froze. Within a radius of a hundred thousand miles, all Chaos Qi came to a complete standstill.
The drifting stones, the surging currents, and the tiny specks of dust suspended in the void all stopped moving.
It was as though the entire world had been seized by an Invisible Hand.
Azure Mystery's raised head