When arriving outside the secret realm, Xue An immediately saw Li Jingxing standing in the void in the distance.
There was no other way, for the Sword Intent emanating from him was too overwhelming, merely standing there made the Starry Sea tremble.
In Xue An's spiritual perception, he seemed like an unparalleled divine weapon, exuding intense killing intent.
This aura and killing intent alone could cause the hearts of ordinary strong opponents to shatter with just a glance, let alone in battle.
Yet Xue An did not even blink, as if it were merely a breeze against his face, and he even cast a meaningful glance at the skeleton held in Li Jingxing's arms.
Then a thoughtful look appeared in Xue An's eyes.
Meanwhile.
Li Jingxing said coolly, "Sarcastic? No, I just disdain to hide my words, I prefer to speak directly. For example, you, the dignified Red Lotus Immortal Venerable, why do you mix with these long-horned mud eels?"
