Is this guy called An Xuan a disciple of an Immortal Venerable? Or perhaps a disciple's grandchild?
Shi Hao smiled faintly, "Just a Loose Cultivator."
An Xuan snorted, "A Loose Cultivator? Can a Loose Cultivator survive to get here?"
Like the Heavenly Ancient Vine we encountered earlier, I only escaped with a Godspeed Talisman from my sect. And such a Divine Talisman? Haha, how many people in the world can make one?
A Loose Cultivator entering the Forbidden Land is asking for death; there's no way they could get this deep.
Shi Hao shrugged, "That's none of your business."
Although he hit a snag, An Xuan didn't get angry. To him, Shi Hao was no different from an ant, not worth getting upset over. If needed, he'd just erase him with a wave of his hand.
"But I just want to know," An Xuan looked at Shi Hao, raising an eyebrow, "To get here, your strength must be extraordinary. I just want to see how this so-called young king measures up; can you handle ten of my moves?"
Bang!
