"A duel of arts?"
Shang Yuanxin and Shang Kongzhen paled in shock. "The ancestor actually wants to duel this man? Doesn't that mean his divine abilities and magical power can already threaten someone at the Nascent Soul Late Stage, making him a figure on par with the Crippled Immortal?"
"Oh?"
Fang Qing gave the Shang Clan ancestor a long look. "Since you've invited me so sincerely, fellow Daoist, it would be rude to refuse..."
"Haha... after you!"
The Shang Clan ancestor waved a hand, and the Great Void split open at once. He stepped inside, his figure vanishing in an instant.
Fang Qing shook his head and likewise entered the Great Void.
Only Shang Yuanxin and Shang Kongzhen remained, staring blankly at each other.
"Alas..."
Shang Kongzhen could not help sighing in regret.
He had hoped to watch Nascent Soul Great Cultivators duel, but the ancestor had not taken him along at all.
As for Shang Yuanxin?
Standing too low to begin with, he knew he had never had a chance of going, so he was far calmer. Only his eyes brightened slightly. "The Nascent Soul realm! The coming war between the righteous and demonic factions will be perilous beyond measure. I must attain the Nascent Soul realm first!"
The Great Void lay shrouded in haze.
The Shang Clan ancestor traveled ahead, his black robes snapping, his surging aura filling the void.
"Hmm?"
But when Fang Qing followed and even drew alongside him without the slightest effort, the Shang Clan ancestor was genuinely surprised.
Even if the other man possessed a void spirit root, he himself was at the Nascent Soul Late Stage and could move freely through the Great Void.
He had thought he would have to wait for Fang Qing, yet the latter's speed through the Great