In front of his own disciples, the Three-leaf Ancestor had completely lost face and was now truly ready to fight to the death with Wang Yan.
But as soon as he took a step, he felt this step was taken without any obstacles, so refreshing.
At first, the Three-leaf Ancestor thought his cultivation had increased, and while he was pleased, he suddenly realized that his step's lack of resistance had nothing to do with his cultivation improving, but was because he wasn't wearing pants.
Thinking of this, the Three-leaf Ancestor bent down to pick up his storage bag, which contained some spare clothes.
However, just as he bent down, he saw Wang Yan raise his hand, pointed with the Starlight Ring at him.
At this moment, the Three-leaf Ancestor immediately remembered the horror of the Fire-Eating Ants; if they climbed on him again, he feared Wang Yan wouldn't leave him alive this time.
A wise man knows when to retreat.
