"Did we win?"
They looked at each other, having witnessed this grand battle, Huo Xiao and the others expressed their thrill.
After all, neither Qi Xiu nor Zhao He were considered the best among the True Monarchs of the Dao Body Realm.
Yet their skills were the finest of the Ancient Sect Nobility.
Especially Qi Xiu, though his true self didn't take action.
The Primordial Sword Gourd alone made them shiver all over.
Imagine if it were them, could they withstand that domineering, unmatched terrifying sword light?
Especially when Qi Xiu later used the Command Talisman to summon the Tianzhu Spear to kill the incarnations of Zhao He and Zhao Qianqiu's thoughts, it was extremely impressive.
After subduing Zhao He into a White Bone Devil God, Qi Xiu approached them.
"I'm sorry to have made you laugh."
He smiled and cupped his hands courteously.
But beside him, Zhao He raised his blood-red eyes, examining Huo Xiao and the others.
