The Shameless Long Xuan

Watching Shui Wuqing's retreating back, Long Xuan could not help clicking his tongue.

This was the terrifying power of the Misfortune Gu. Sure enough, anyone who harbored killing intent toward the Misfortune Gu's host would suffer terrible misfortune. The legends had truly not lied. He was thoroughly convinced now.

Long Xuan did not immediately give chase. A starving camel was still bigger than a horse; even though Shui Wuqing had suffered Heavenly Water's backlash and his strength had plummeted, he was still not someone Long Xuan could easily deal with.

He still remembered how Yan Tiexin, unable to defeat her opponent, had detonated the Setting Sun Divine Flame and dragged the entire city down with her. If he truly drove Shui Wuqing into a corner and made him detonate Heavenly Water, Long Xuan really could not guarantee that he could withstand the force of its explosion.

Long Xuan took out a Message Transmission Talisman that he and Water Elder had exchanged from his storage ring. After swiftly writing on it, he sent it away.

A sinister smile spread across his face. Shui Wuqing had suffered Heavenly Water's backlash and was at his weakest. Water Elder, who bore a life-and-death grudge against him, would never let such a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity slip away. Once he learned this news, he would certainly make his move.

Let them fight until both sides were battered and bloodied first. Then he could reap the fisherman's reward.

At that moment, Water Elder had just stepped out of a teleportation gate when he sensed a disturbance in his storage ring. He took out a Message Transmission Talisman and quickly read its contents.

Soon, the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

"Both sides battered and bloodied, indeed? That brat is truly no simple character. To make Shui