"No way you're getting anyone."
Zhao Cheng weighed the Heaven-Overturning Seal in his hand, his voice calm yet carrying an unyielding chill. "If you've got the guts, come take him. Let's see whether I kill faster, or he snatches him away faster!"
His words echoed across the walls of Wu'an City. The wind swept them outward, yet the fierce, tyrannical intent within them crashed down on the hearts of the Jie Sect members like a heavy hammer. All of them shuddered and instinctively exchanged glances.
The helpless worry in their eyes was instantly replaced by shock.
That was a Golden Immortal!
Was he really planning to go head-to-head with a Chan Sect Golden Immortal?
These Jie Sect members had always been known for their aggressiveness, but given the situation, they knew perfectly well that if a Golden Immortal personally intervened, even if they joined forces, they might not be able to withstand a single full-force strike.
Yet Zhao Cheng had not hesitated in the slightest, directly declaring that he would confront them head-on. It truly left them stunned.
Zhao Gongming was the first to recover. Naturally, he could not let Zhao Cheng suffer a crushing loss against a Chan Sect Golden Immortal out of ignorance.
He stepped forward, speaking faster. "Brother, Golden Immortals are nothing like Spirit Transformation cultivators!
"You haven't reached the Golden Immortal realm, so you may not know just how terrifying their combat power is."
He patted Zhao Cheng on the arm, his tone earnestly persuasive. "Even if we're unwilling to accept it, the situation is right in front of us.
"If a Golden Immortal truly comes, even if you put me, Yunxiao, Qiongxiao, and the others together, we wouldn't be enough for one of their hands!
"Your talent is so extraordinary. Even if you want to