You Moucai assigned Liu Wangjing to control the Market Array.
He transformed into a stream of light and flew to Shen Xuan's front.
"You Moucai of Red Rainbow Sect, greets Fellow Daoist Shen of Cyan Cloud Sect!"
Shen Xuan glanced at You Moucai with disdain.
"You're the one controlling the Market Array, intending to put Shen Xuan in a death trap, aren't you!"
"This is a misunderstanding! Fellow Daoist Shen, hear me out!"
"No need!"
Shen Xuan said coldly, "If it weren't for Shen Xuan having some means, I would have already died amidst the golden light arrows of the Market Array."
"No more needless words. Let's see the real deal in combat!"
You Moucai sighed lightly and summoned the Flame Cloud Saber.
At this point, he thought to himself that he could only persuade Shen Xuan after defeating him in magical combat.
Shen Xuan snorted coldly.
The Bishui Sword was raised.
Suddenly, snow began to fall from the sky.
You Moucai's face suddenly changed.
