"Let's go down!"
Chu Xisheng waved his sleeve, stored away the Bathing Sun Divine Ship beneath his feet, and then plummeted straight down.
Mad Sword Feng San closely followed him, while Divine Chihuo lingered at the rear.
With arms crossed, his expression was cold, "I must remind you, don't assume others are fools. You've been seeking the Third Grade Chaos Secret Medicine recently, they should have long deduced your intention, aspiring to upgrade your cultivation, how can it be easy?"
Divine Chihuo was not acting out of goodwill.
After all, his Yeen Dragon Bloodline had just begun to enhance.
He was merely concerned that Chu Xisheng might be besieged, leading to the destruction of his Avatar.
This was not just any Avatar, but one enshrouded with part of his Primordial Spirit. If it was compromised, it would certainly affect his true form.
Upon hearing this, Chu Xisheng smiled gently, "Did you forget which Sword Skill I cultivate?"
