"The Buddha Ancient Clan?" Xiao Yan frowned slightly at the name. Although he had not been in the Great Thousand World for long, he had heard of them. The Buddha Ancient Clan was said to be one of the Great Thousand World's five Ancient Clans, its strength more than a tier above the likes of the Ice Spirit Clan. He had never expected someone from that clan to appear here. "I don't care what clan you belong to. Taking my things won't be so easy."
"This is extremely important to me. If you would be willing to part with it, I will offer appropriate compensation." Qing Yanjing discreetly glanced at the charred black patch on her palm. Their brief clash had already taught her how troublesome this fellow was. Otherwise, she would never have taken a step back first; she would have dealt with him long ago instead of wasting words here.
"What you did just now hardly looked like an offer of compensation. Besides, I'm not interested in your compensation. Get lost," Xiao Yan said coldly. He did not care who she was. Never mind a member of the Buddha Ancient Clan-he had pointed at the Saint Heavenly Demon Emperor's nose and cursed him to his face. Why would he fear someone of his own generation?
"In that case, forgive me." Qing Yanjing remained unmoved by Xiao Yan's words. She gently raised her delicate hand, and endless light gathered in her palm before forming a glittering, translucent crystal tower.
The instant the Crystal Tower took shape, it soared into the sky, swelling in the wind until it became an enormous tower tens of thousands of feet tall that descended over Xiao Yan's head. Then ten thousand rays of golden light suddenly burst from the crystal tower. Tens of thousands