As an atheist, Li Xianjun couldn't believe that Ye Xuan could be as foolish as Westerners, believing in the existence of True Gods in this world.
It's simply ridiculous!
If True Gods really existed in this world, then why is there still so much injustice?
"Alright! Rather than discussing the existence of True Gods, I think we should first consider how to deal with those Ancient Sects next, which is more practical."
Li Xianjun chuckled bitterly and said.
"Hmm."
Ye Xuan carefully looked at Li Xianjun, nodded earnestly, and said, "The purpose of those Ancient Sects is already clear: to seize rare treasures from Qimen Dunjia. However, within Qimen Dunjia, Pixiu's Soul is sealed. I think I don't need to introduce too much about Pixiu's Soul."
"Yes, Pixiu's Soul is indeed very powerful."
Robert Cain chuckled, recalling now that if Ye Xuan hadn't appeared in time, he might not have been able to escape the binding of Pixiu's Soul.
