The great Peng stared at that Peacock Feather.
Lu Chuan smiled and said, "Second Brother!"
"Don't try to get familiar with me. You swearing brotherhood with that stinking peacock is between the two of you. Don't drag me into it."
The great Peng said very coldly, "But since there's the connection of a single feather, we'll leave today's matter at that for now. Of course, if you want to pick a fight with me, I'd certainly be happy to oblige."
After he finished speaking, he pretended to glance casually at the Killing Sword Lu Chuan was carrying in his hand, somewhat wary.
Though Lu Chuan was still a Taiyi Loose Immortal and could not compare with people like them, who had already reached consummation in the Taiyi Realm, that Killing Sword's vicious name had been spread abroad for even longer.
In terms of realm, cultivation, and speed, he crushed Lu Chuan in several respects and held an absolute advantage, but with that sword in hand, Lu Chuan's strength would also increase greatly. Once they actually fought, the consequences would be hard to predict.
Lu Chuan smiled. "Then we won't fight. Since fellow Daoist has matters to attend to, This Lord won't disturb you. Please do as you wish."
The decree he had received was to come carry out a rescue, not to subdue demons and exterminate monsters. He, as a person, liked following orders most of all. Fighting and the like wasted time and energy, so matters that could be solved with his mouth were better handled without moving his hands whenever possible.
Although he had not been able to save Gouchen this time, saving Li Jing and so many Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals was enough for him to report back.
Calculating the time, once he returned, it would