Zhao Wuji came striding through the air from not far away, shining like a lightbulb, golden radiance blazing in every direction. His overwhelming aura swept across the entire Chaos Holy Land, stunning everyone present.
"That's Zhao Wuji, the God of War of the Chaos Holy Land!"
"He actually drew Zhao Wuji out. As expected of a Supreme Body."
"Looks like Liu Jie is going to become Zhao Wuji's disciple. He's so lucky. This is one of the Chaos Holy Land's strongest experts, second only to Xiao Yun."
Everyone looked at Liu Jie with faces full of envy.
Even an idiot knew why Zhao Wuji had appeared at this moment.
Liu Jie had also guessed Zhao Wuji's motive, and excitement surged in his heart. Of course, he had heard of Zhao Wuji's world-shaking reputation. He was one of the strongest people in the cultivation world.
"Kid, are you willing to take me as your master?" Zhao Wuji walked up to Liu Jie, sized him up, and spoke lightly.
Liu Jie was no fool. How could a Supreme Body be foolish? On the contrary, he was exceptionally intelligent. Upon hearing this, he hurriedly knelt and bowed. "Master, please accept this disciple's bow!"
"Hahahaha, not bad. My disciple and I are both Supreme Bodies. In the future, master and disciple will join forces and defeat that scum Xiao Yun." Zhao Wuji immediately burst into delighted laughter.
In the forbidden area, Xiao Yun's face darkened.
So this guy had taken a disciple because he wanted to join forces against him.
Didn't he know that his true body was just as strong as his avatar?
What an idiot.
Still, Xiao Yun was somewhat nervous now. He was not worried that Zhao Wuji and his disciple would defeat him together; he was worried that Dugu Daxiong