"Li Yunjing! You really underestimate an old True Disciple of the 'Shenxiao Dao Sect'!"
"In a month, I'll let you know that cultivators travel the world relying on strength. Mere external objects can bridge the enormous gap between us?"
Han Yanzhi murmured to himself. As one of the high-level members of the 'Laws Association' and someone who had long been active on the frontier, with rich combat experience and also holding a big killer artifact, he wasn't afraid of Li Yunjing's trump cards at all.
Han Yanzhi thought for a moment and still felt some unease in his heart. He spoke fiercely, but a killer artifact was still a killer artifact, capable of threatening his life.
Thinking of this, Han Yanzhi took out a square purple sandalwood box from his 'Storage Ring'.
"Snap!"
As soon as he opened the purple sandalwood box, a beetle with flapping wings appeared.
"Buzz buzz buzz..."
