Although Chu Xisheng had doubts about Jian Zangfeng's words, he still flew straight out of the shuttle.
It was not that he believed Jian Zangfeng, but that he had confidence in himself.
Even against an Earthly Ranking expert, he could now hold out for a while with the Wooden Sword Immortal's gifts.
Whether the Blood Pine branch or the Nine Luminaries Divine Wheel Sword, either was enough to keep him safe for an hour.
Besides, no one else aboard the Thunderclap Cosmic Shuttle could contend with a Third-Rank Sub-Divine Beast at this moment.
Ji Qianqian might be able to, but this turncoat's cultivation on the surface was currently only Upper Sixth Grade.
Chu Yunyun could probably stab this Golden Peng to death with a single spear thrust, but she still could not reveal herself.
As for Jian Zangfeng-from what Chu Xisheng had just heard him say, he knew he was unwilling to fight.
Just after Chu Xisheng left, Ji Qianqian gave Jian Zangfeng a sidelong glance. "A dignified Fourth-Rank Saint Inheritance disciple like you-have you no shame?"
She did not actually know whether Jian Zangfeng was a Saint Inheritance disciple of the Formless Divine Sect. But she knew that whoever Formless Divine Mountain assigned to Chu Xisheng's party had to be an exceptionally powerful expert with extremely reliable combat strength.
Jian Zangfeng looked back at her, thinking, You're a dignified Fourth-Rank Saint Inheritance disciple yourself. Aren't you perfectly comfortable with this too?
He did not argue with her, merely smiling faintly. "I'm not good at fighting and killing, but I can help in other ways."
Jian Zangfeng then held one palm upright before his chest and bowed slightly. "Disciple Jian Zangfeng respectfully requests the Heavenly Equal Sacred Sword!"
A gilded longsword abruptly manifested before Jian Zangfeng.
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