"Oh?"
Lu Xuan raised an eyebrow, showing a hint of interest, as if he was carefully pondering over what Wo Jiu had just said.
The Wu family?
They actually sent someone to negotiate with me?
He mused to himself, it should be the person who entrusted the power of the Primordial Spirit onto Wo Jiu.
Lu Xuan's gaze slowly fell on Wo Jiu's forehead, where a hidden powerful spiritual force resided.
According to Lu Xuan's estimation, this power far exceeded the Primordial Spirit of a Martial Artist who had achieved great success in the Divine Mansion Realm, almost infinitely close to the perfection of the Divine Mansion Realm.
The purple markings on Wo Jiu's forehead, every time they shimmered, carried the boundless power of heaven and earth, as if they could crush mountains and rivers, making the sun and moon lose their color.
Such a majestic force of heaven and earth, even Lu Xuan couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, with a hint of undisguised surprise flashing in his eyes.
