After dozens of rounds of entanglement, four of the five experts had fallen, leaving only the Limp Taoist who was now struggling to stand alone.
At this point, the victor was clear!
Even though the Limp Taoist's cultivation had reached the Half Golden Core Realm, he was helpless against the even stronger Li Chen.
He let out a wistful bitter laugh and said, "Let it be, the Immortal Fate is predestined by heaven; it cannot be forced!"
"But Immortal Master Li, I have a question and I hope you can help me clear my confusion!"
Li Chen, with an expression neither joyful nor worried, said, "What question? Just ask."
The Limp Taoist pointed towards the sky and asked, "Did you come from that Immortal Sect?"
Li Chen considered for a moment and gave a vague reply: "Sort of."
