Looking at the black vortex, Xuan Yuzi's expression changed slightly.
But soon, he realized it was just a voice, the one making the sound didn't actually come to attack.
So, he raised his head and chest proudly, and said defiantly, "I am who I am, whether moving or sitting, I am the Clear Yang True Man! And who do you think you are, daring to shout at me? Are you seeking death?"
"A good one, Clear Yang True Man, just you wait for me!"
The voice from the vortex was utterly enraged.
"Just wait, I'm right here waiting for you. Let's see if you dare to come!"
Xuan Yuzi arrogantly declared.
"Good, very good!"
A cold snort came from the vortex, then with a roar, the vortex disappeared, as if the powerhouse was on the move.
"Let's go quickly."
Xuan Yuzi grabbed Qin Chuan, about to flee.
But Qin Chuan didn't budge, looking at him with profound interest, he asked, "What, are you scared?"
