"One move? I'll stand right here and let you strike!"
"If you can so much as ruffle a hair on my body, I'll take your surname on the spot!"
The more Ling Jiuxiao spoke, the more excited he grew, and the more certain he became of victory.
No matter how imposing Qin Buhui's aura was, he was still a True Immortal!
How could a True Immortal's power break through layer upon layer of absolute defense?
Besides, Ling Jiuxiao was no weakling himself. He was a peerless prodigy in his own right!
Li Chen watched Ling Jiuxiao's arrogance flare anew, a cold smile of satisfaction flashing deep in his eyes.
It worked!
This worthless fool couldn't bear being provoked, and he couldn't bear to give up that beauty from the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect.
Now the real show begins!
Whatever the outcome of this one move, the grudge between the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect and the North King's Lineage was sealed!
And it would most likely be a feud to the death!
On the high platform, Immortal Venerable Zihua, the Azure-Robed Sword Venerable, and the others wore expressions as dark as water.
How could they fail to see through Li Chen's scheme?
He was trying to drag Qin Buhui and the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect into a deadly trap!
Fairy Qingyue clenched her slender hands until her knuckles whitened, her beautiful eyes full of worry.
Li Chen's shamelessness, Ling Jiuxiao's tyranny, and the Northern King's domineering habit of shielding his own were notorious throughout the Immortal Realm!
After Qin Buhui made his move, win or lose, he would likely face endless trouble from the North King's Lineage!
Only the members of the Heavenly Dao Immortal Sect remained calm. Their expressions even held... a faint trace of pity?
Gu Qingping shook his