"Since he's dead, what threat does Wuxiang Mansion pose?"
Chen Yuan's gaze was icy.
"If that Star Lord were still here, I might have to wait decades, but with no Star Lord overseeing it, just some Nascent Souls, I can wipe them out in ten years."
As soon as he said this, not only Nanmen Tian but even Shi Changhua was taken aback.
"S-sir, that's Wuxiang Mansion you're talking about. You mean... to take revenge on Wuxiang Mansion?"
Shi Changhua's eyes were full of disbelief, stammering.
One must know, that's Wuxiang Mansion.
Chizhan Continent's ultimate power, Heavenly Domain's premier Taoist orthodoxy.
Wuxiang Mansion's million-year foundation, no one dares to challenge it.
And at this moment, is Chen Yuan boasting about annihilating Wuxiang Mansion?
Nanmen Tian looked at Chen Yuan as if he were mad.
Chen Yuan smiled but said nothing.
He knew that to people of the Chizhan Continent, Wuxiang Mansion is invincible.
