Deep within the world of Dan Ding, far from the thatched hut, Xuan Ji's scrutiny was once again forcibly interrupted.
This time, however, he was not surprised; instead, his brows furrowed deeply.
Like the thousand land immortals present, Xuan Ji was also caught in the puzzle of why Qiu Wei had stopped his pursuit.
"The furious song of the green lotus, a sword shatters void, in the fraction of a moment, even the instant teleportation of a land immortal couldn't be fully performed..."
Xuan Ji pondered for a moment and looked at Tian Xin beside him, only to suddenly realize that his quick-tempered brother was now trembling all over, his eyes dim and his soul seemingly detached.
"You, come here." Xuan Ji called out the somewhat frightened Dao Yi calmly, "Tell me about this Xie Tian."
"Yes, yes, Xie Tian roams across the nine regions, no one can..."
"Stop." Xuan Ji smiled, "Be more detailed."
