Seeing Shuyu True Lord's pitiful expression, Chen Beiwu said indifferently, "Speak. What did you come to see me about?"
The auction was imminent, and he did not want any mishaps arising because of Shuyu True Lord alone.
Yun Chuyao extended her fair right hand and lightly swept her index fingertip across the saber wound on her body.
Buzz!
In an instant, wherever Yun Chuyao's fingertip passed, the saber wound vanished without a trace. Even the Rosy Cloud Palace Attire she wore returned to its original state, untainted by a single speck of dust.
Chen Beiwu's expression remained unchanged at the sight. The pupils of several Nascent Soul True Lords concealed near Protectorate City's gates, however, contracted slightly.
With strength like that, no wonder Shuyu True Lord dares to act so overbearingly, and even Li Haichuan doesn't dare risk offending her. Ji Yue's gaze darkened slightly. In terms of cultivation alone, he considered himself above both Shuyu True Lord and True Martial True Lord, yet even he was not confident he could take Chen Zi'ang's saber strike head-on without suffering any injury.
Yet Shuyu True Lord had done just that!
Sure enough, none of the Nascent Soul True Lords who had earned great reputations in the Earth Evolution Realm were easy to deal with.
At that thought, Ji Yue instinctively glanced at Li Haichuan.
Within his divine sense's perception, True Lord White Rosy Cloud was not simply an early-stage Nascent Soul True Lord.
"What is it, Fellow Daoist Ji?"
Noticing his gaze, Li Haichuan smiled amiably.
"Fellow Daoist Li, if they keep fighting, who do you think will win in the end?" Ji Yue probed.
"Shuyu True Lord has already lost her will to fight and yielded. Most likely, they won't keep fighting." Li Haichuan looked toward the sky.
Just as