The Wine Immortal, Chi Liuxia, scoffed, a warlike intent gradually appearing on his face.
"In the Western Region of the Central Divine Dynasty, apart from those old fogeys in seclusion, who have I, Chi Liuxia, ever feared? Haha, if Flaming Blade Duan River could entice those top Great Demons from the Profound Yin Demon Sect to come, I, Chi Liuxia, might just make a run for it! Among the Immortal Sects he's gathered, only the Fire Spirit Immortal Sect and the Five Elements Immortal Sect have a few opponents comparable to me. Why should I fear them? Besides, unless those seventy-six Immortal Sects truly mobilize their entire forces and wage war for Tributor Mu, they won't succeed. Even if one Immortal Sect sends a few Earth Immortals, and we end up facing one or two hundred Second and Third Grade Earth Immortals, they still couldn't harm me!"
