"What do you think?" Xuanyuan Yan asked, looking at Shen Xu with mocking eyes.
Hearing this, Shen Xu smiled, but his eyes were colder than ice.
"I think fellow Daoist Xuanyuan should stop pushing her luck." He drawled and intentionally leaked a trace of killing intent.
After that, he looked at the sky, and his smile widened.
"Even the heavens can't tolerate your nonsense." He muttered.
Xuanyuan Yan clenched her hands when she heard this.
Although she had previously suffered a loss in Shen Xu's hands, she didn't expect the person to be even more arrogant and fearless than she remembered.
'Shen Xu, you are good-looking and talented. You could have been a powerful pillar of my Tianxuan sect, but I don't allow anyone to undermine my prestige. Since you and Zhen Yuan can't be tamed, I will have to eliminate you.' She thought, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Sensing the murderous intent, Shen Xu tilted his head, and a trace of mockery flashed in his eyes.
