"Junior Brother Xiao, you and I are old acquaintances! And just now, Junior Brother Xiao did not join forces with the Joyful Sect disciples. You must have remembered our old friendship. This kindness of yours, I accept. Once we return to Xi Country, I will find an opportunity to repay Junior Brother Xiao!" Yun Zichong spoke on his own. Fairy Hongxia withdrew her red sash, and the crimson clouds filling the sky gathered back into it. Against her scarlet robes, she truly looked like a drifting red cloud!
"Hehe~" Xiao Hua laughed. "What a pity. Though you and I are indeed old acquaintances, this sword embryo is also something I desire. If Senior Brother Yun remembers our old friendship, then please withdraw from the illusory array. I will accept this sentiment, and when we return to Xi Country someday, your junior brother will find an opportunity to visit Senior Brother Yun."
Hearing Xiao Hua return almost exactly the same words, Yun Zichong's face showed a trace of anger. He looked up at the enormous incense candle above the illusory array; roughly thirty percent remained unburned. Channeling his spiritual power, he turned to Fairy Hongxia and said, "Junior Sister, stand to one side and watch how I deal with this fellow!"
Fairy Hongxia's brows furrowed slightly. She glanced at Xiao Hua, then unfolded her figure and flew to a spot between the two men.
Xiao Hua likewise looked at the incense candle. With a surge of spiritual power, the earthen-yellow radiance of the Dustfall flew down and shielded his entire body. Then he took out the Spirit Crow Fire Net as well! Seeing the Spirit Crow Fire Net hover in midair like a ball of flame, Yun Zichong too frowned.
For any Qi Cultivation cultivator, divine sense was limited. Generally, one