Outside the cave, Li Liushui's cursing grew even more rampant.
"Xuan Tianji, right? You old turtle bastard, get your ass out here. If I don't beat you till you're pissing and rolling on the ground today, I'm not the Saber God."
He was outside the cave, listening to the master and disciple talking, and his confidence surged. This so‑called master was obviously a coward, completely overshadowed by Chen Nan's imposing aura.
If Xuan Tianji's strength was really Tongtian‑level, he would've come out to fight him already. How could he be hiding like a turtle? At least back then, when Li Liushui was insulted like this by someone weaker than him, he absolutely wouldn't have turtled up. Judging others by himself, this Xuan Tianji didn't cut it.
