Luo Tianshen said in a low voice.
"Senior Xiao Yan, my strength may be meager, but today I must repay your great kindness!"
Yan Hai also stepped out from the crowd. His face was slightly pale, but resolve shone in his eyes.
For some reason, he always felt that Xiao Yan would surely prevail. So he was gambling-gambling that Xiao Yan would win. If he did, Yan Hai would truly have a chance to cling to this powerful patron.
For an unaffiliated cultivator with no backing, reaching Earthly Sovereign already took heaven-defying luck. To advance any further, he naturally needed a sturdy thigh to cling to.
Yan Hai trusted his judgment. That very judgment had brought him quite a few opportunities along his cultivation path.
"Are you trying to make enemies of the Western Heaven War Hall?"
Watching Luo Tianshen lead the Luo Shen Clan in summoning the statue of Luo Shen, Xue Lingzi spoke in a sinister voice.
As for that little Lower-Rank Earthly Sovereign, none of them paid him any heed. In a battle at this level, he would be doing well just to survive the shock waves.
Xue Lingzi's words made Luo Tianshen's expression shift slightly. He was about to speak when he saw Xiao Yan smile and wave him off.
"Brother Luo, just stand back and enjoy the show."
Xiao Yan smiled faintly, his gaze casually sweeping over Yan Hai and making his heart skip a beat.
This time, I'm going to win my gamble!
Yan Hai drew a deep breath. In that lightning-quick instant, what he had seen in Xiao Yan's eyes was confidence. More precisely, it was no longer merely confidence, but absolute command of the situation.
Sure enough, Xiao Yan had already turned back to face the enemies before him, his smile as