As soon as he said this, before the confusion on Xia He's face could surface, Jiang Xuan smiled coldly. "The Three Great Lineages, the Daozi Academy, and those Divine Remnant Clans hoping to make a name for themselves in the Hundred-Day Grand Examination... they are all our enemies."
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Those words made Xia He's pupils constrict sharply, and she vaguely grasped something in her heart.
Very soon, Jiang Xuan's next words completely confirmed her suspicions.
"Second, if we come into conflict with the Lü Household and the Luo Household, the ones who should worry and lose sleep will never be us!"
"I admit that compared to the overall strength of those Dharma Form Aristocratic Clans, I am currently as insignificant as a speck of dust."
As he spoke, Jiang Xuan showed no fear. Instead, an untamable sharpness ignited in his unfathomable eyes. "But in a contest between people of the same age and cultivation, I am the stronger one!"
Jiang Xuan truly had not taken the Lü Household and Luo Household's targeting to heart. When he said they had underestimated him, he was not bluffing; it was a heartfelt conviction.
Cultivation clans were indeed arrogant, but they did not display that arrogance toward just anyone.
Jiang Xuan was certain that if Zhong Ming had done all this, neither the Luo Household nor the Lü Household would have made trouble. They would only have acted as if it had never happened.
—At this moment when the Immortal Dynasty was about to be established, the Three Great Lineages were each other's greatest rivals. Rashly provoking a formidable enemy now was not the act of a wise man.
And Jiang Xuan believed that he was no weaker than Zhong Ming now.
Under such circumstances, he naturally had no reason to retreat.
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