This name has not been heard for many years, yet its memory has not faded away. Just being slightly mentioned, like a piece of wood being pressed underwater finally freed from the big hand, it suddenly floated to the surface.
"I once fought a battle with him."
That battle was the most thrilling one in Xuanyuan Qi's life.
Shitian was clearly just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, yet displayed strength more terrifying than Xuanyuan Li.
Xuanyuan Qi only later learned that he had been poisoned with purple grass, which triggered his potential. But even so, his talent was unparalleled in the world.
Besides the first Shadow Lord, Xuanyuan Qi could not think of anyone in the world who could defeat that boy.
"I lost."
Xuanyuan Qi said.
"So, you two did fight, but since you lost, how did you manage to leave?" Gu Jiao remembered that Shitian's mission was to kill the Shadow Lord, and at that time, the Shadow Lord was Xuanyuan Qi.
