Dongfang Sheng and the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall stared intently at that beam of light, their eyes filled with longing.
But soon, the light retracted and vanished without a trace.
"What do you two think?"
Xiang Qianqiu asked with a faint smile.
"Good, I agree with you." The Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall took a deep breath and nodded.
"What about you, Daoist Dongfang?"
Dongfang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he frowned:
"This matter requires a few days of consideration from me."
"Very well."
"Aren't you afraid that the two of us might make a move to seize it, Brother Xiang?" the Hall Master of the Seven Killings Hall then asked.
"Haha... It's not that I underestimate the heroes of the world, it's just that... without the presence of an Immortal, who can stand against me?" Xiang Qianqiu smiled faintly, exuding an aura of extreme confidence.
"Brother Xiang has great courage."
