After some light conversation.
Wang Yan was absent-minded, occasionally casting a glance into the array, eyes burning with the intent to fight.
After two hundred years of secluded cultivation with god-like progress, it was rare to have an Immortal Venerable and Heavenly Venerate come to challenge him, making Wang Yan itch for a fight.
Chen Jichuan looked at his wife beside him, helplessly said, "If you want to go, just go."
"I've been wanting to test my swordsmanship on someone anyway."
"It's a pity not to fight when the opportunity presents itself."
Having her thoughts seen through, Wang Yan didn't hold back. She smiled at the three people from the Yu Ming Immortal Venerable and said, "Excuse me, Dongning."
"Daoist, please go ahead."
Yu Ming Immortal Venerable was also eager, wanting to see where this Dongning Venerable's strength truly lay.
On Tuota Peak.
Wang Yan stood up and entered the array with her sword.
"Wanying Venerable."
